I do not own One Tree Hill or its characters.
Beautiful doesn't describe her
February the 14th, Valentine's Day, the day that you show your loved ones how you feel towards them. Flowers, candy, cards, just minor expressions of heartfelt messages that find their way into the hands of lucky people in love. On this lucky day, for some, it's an ordinary day; one's who have to work for their future or for others, a day to show how talented they are.
The music was booming in the park. The place chosen wasn't popular, it was small yet it had many perks. The fountain, the lake, and the trees that overlapped one another and many benches surrounded by elegant white lilies.
The light was shining on the model. Her thigh was covered in glitter reflecting the suns ray. Her lips were plump and her mouth formed a pout, her eyes were outlined in a greyish black enhancing her big blue eyes. The setting was beautiful, the model was gorgeous, and the picture was bound to look perfect. The photographer had started clicking away. Shot after shot, pose after pose.
"Okay guys, this is the final shot. Georgia just let go, we are promoting glitz and glamour and I want you to feel it, just relax okay?"
"No problem Lucas" Lucas positioned the camera, the light was just right, her pose was graceful the surrounding just seemed to compliment her. His finger was on the trigger of the camera. He pressed it. He looked up to the commotion only to be blown away. Beautiful doesn't describe her.
"O man, don't you look where you're walking?" the lighting man yelled in frustration. His voice startled her. Purely by mistake she had made her way over to the lake. Unbeknownst to her, what Brooke Davis had walked in on. That's when their eyes met. Usually now, his temper would have flared yet when her face appeared on the camera screen, all he felt was a coolness like the breeze
"Sor….sorry" she nodded her head and fled like there was no tomorrow.
