Title: Please Don't Frown
-Original was going to be called "Savior of Mine" Might change it back. What you think?
AN: Just putting up stories I found on my laptop, not sure when this was written. I don't even remember writing it, just found it on my laptop in a closed doc, but anyways I might update, not sure.
Don't own Anything, but this of course.
They walked towards the doors and knocked. They heard screaming and shouting of little kids. A women called out to them yelling that she was coming. They stood and waited and anticipated the await of one of there closest friends. She opened the door. She wasn't even looking at them for she was shouting towards the back of the house. They studied her, she was still as beautiful as ever, her hair was back to the natural honey brown, her clothes was of "fashion forward." She seemed frustrated but that would be understandable considering she has three children, but also happy, but when her eyes turned to them, all they saw was sadness and tiredness. A smile wiped away that in an instant, she looked at them and jumped in her former best friends arms. She turned towards the blonde and gave her a big hug, but then all of the sudden a dark cloud formed over her head, her eyes darken, and she looked at them with a long cold stare. It was one of vengeance and hatred. She tilted her head, she looked and stared at them. The first thing that came out of her mouth was unexpected
"your not together" she said and she looked at both of us.
"your not together and you finally come back after all these years" she said again. Her hands drop to her side, her shoulder lean in, she sighs in exhaustion.
"your back and believe it ok to just turn up?" A bitter laugh makes sound. She slams the door. A yell and a scream is herd from the outside, a mans voice echoes outside the open widow; shouting can be herd.
The words are more then clear. The words they sting both the blonde duo, it hurts like a million stabs in there chests. They walk away and as they do, a blonde haired man walks towards them with Jamie. The sight of the little boy catches there breaths. He looks at them and stares. He turns towards the un familiar man next to him and then towards us. He runs inside and shuts the door with a hard slam.
The unfamiliar man stands there, he looks at both of us with hatred.
"What you two doing back?" Why do you always have to break more what is already broken, what do you believe that its ok to come back after three years? You missed a shit of stuff, you have no idea what has happen, you can't come back and believe there all going to forgive you, accept you and want you here." He says before he walks into the house. We stand there, surprised by the words of the man we have never meet. He must have already knew that Haley slammed the door on my face. But who is he, and what the hell does he know. What is going on? I can tell she has the same questions as she looks at me, her face expressing concern, sadness, guilt and worry.
They go back to there hotel room, they lie down in separate beds and decided that tomorrow is a new day, a new day to make it all better. Little do they know how much havoc has been going on since they left, how much pain there old group of friends are in, because of one member of there group is in distress, or the fact they have been replaced.
"Brooke?"
They watch her as she sits in the confined space of Haley's living room.
They watch as she sits and stares at the TV, and doesn't move an inch. They haven't really talked about the unexpected guest who had came by yesterday. They don't want to talk about it at all.
Nathan sits beside Brooke, he places a hand in her hand, but she pulls away.
Nathan sighs, and walks away. They all want to help her but don't know how.