Hey! Well here I go again starting another story, Why? I really don't know. I just was laying in the sun in it came to me. I know I have four story's right now that I need to update. I will be updating then soon. "Just Friends" has only two chapters left anyways. So I figure I will go head in post another one.

Summary: Tree Hill seem to be small, quite, in boring to Peyton Sawyer. She was use to big lights and loud traffic, she loved the city life. She was born in New York. where her mom was a teacher, and her dad was a lawyer. She was just about to start her senior year then, find out that her parents decide to move to Tree Hill because, her grandma was sick.

Okay here is what you need to know Peyton moves to Tree Hill. Where she meets a blond blue eyed stranger. Who she finds very attractive, he is very into her. But he is already taken.


This will be written in Peyton's pov.

CHAPTER ONE

Tree Hill was boring was all I was thinking, as I walked through the little town with my mom. I was so angry when them over the move. That I refused to talk to them for two weeks.

"Peyton, honey I know you are mad at us, but we did what we thought was best for your grandma." my mom said, as we walked along a dirt track. "Do you want me to take you shopping" she asked, in her please forgive me voice

"Yeah, mom that's exactly what I want" I replied been totally sarcastic.

"Peyton," she was now on her you close to pissing me off voice.

"Sorry" I replied. "Mom how about you go check on grandma. I like to walk around by myself for a bit. Kinda get use to the places."

"Okay, call me if you get lost" she said, as she starts to walk back.

"How can anyone get lost in this little, pathetic, town" I rolled by eyes, then continued walking. noticing the little park where there were loud kids screaming as the slide down the slide. I also noticed that everyone smiled to damn much here. Every time I pass someone they would smile and wave. I put my headphones into my ears. I kept walking not really sure where I was or where I was going.

I walked around for a little bit. before, I turn in started to walk back to grandmas. I noticed some boys probably my age playing ball. But what I really noticed was the blond, he was kinda cute. I stood there watching for a moment. I was shocked when the black hair boy throw the ball at the blond her boy, but he missed it. The ball rolled over towards me, I watched, as the blond boy ran over to get it. "Nice hands" I really don't know why I said that.

"Nice legs" he said, with a big gorgeous smile and then runs back to the others.

I felt my face get hotter, so I decide to head back before he see the affected he had on me.

I walked back to my grandma's, my mom was in the kitchen with my grandma. My dad was on the phone like always. I decide to go lay down. As I laid there all I could think about was that blond, blue eyes, boy who smiled at me. This move might not be as bad as I thought.


The next morning I walked into the kitchen. "Morning baby" my dad said, as he kissed my check then head out the door.

"Peyton, I'm driving you today"

"No, mom I can drive myself" I protest, "I really don't want to start my new day of with my mommy driving me." I said, as I rolled by eyes.

"Peyton, you don't know where your going" she said, as she narrowed her eyes on me.

"Mom, it is right down the road. I map quested it last night. So please let me take myself" I pleaded.

"Fine, I know you probably, way to excited" she said, as she poured me a cup of juice.

"Oh yeah, it's always been my dream, to start by senior year at a new school" I replied sarcastically.

My mom just shook her head. " well you better get going" she said, as she kissed me on the check.


About fifteen minutes later. I found my way to Tree Hill High. no one spoke to me and I spoke to know one. I was so happy when it was lunch time, As I turned to the corner. I ran smack into someone.

"Damn watch were your going" He said, as he fixed his clothes.

"Sorry" I said, as I picked up my stuff. my eyes widen, as I looked up. It was the same blue eyes blond I saw yesterday. "and damn he was hot"

"Hey!" he said, smiling not just with his lips, but with his baby blue eyes, too.

"Hey" I whispered back. "sorry I ran into you" I said, nervously. I wasn't sure how someone I just met. Made me feel this way.

" I'm not sorry," he smile " I glad you did" he said, with that same cute smile.

He was about to say something, but was stopped when a short brunette walked over to us. "Hey, I was waiting on you"

"I'm coming" he said, as he kissed her forehead.

"good. Jake wants to go to his house after school okay" She said, as she turn to face me "Hey, who are you?" she asked, in a cheerful voice

"Peyton" I said,

" I'm Brooke Davis" she said, as extended her hand out to me. " you look really hot"

"Um...thanks" I said, as I shook her hand.

" Come on, you got to meet everyone." she said, as she pulled me away from the blond boy. I was hoping to get his name.


After school I went straight home, my mom was at the doctors with my grandma. So I had the house to myself. I threw my hair into a pony tail. and slipped on some really short shorts and, my black bikini top. I walked outside in laid in the sun. I closed my eyes listening to the birds, and cars that passed by enjoying the hot heat beating down on me.

My cell goes off, but as I opened my eyes to fine it. I screamed and flipped out of my lawn chair "Dammit" I yelled, as I got up of the ground.

"OH, sorry, I didn't mean to scare you" he said, as he walked towards me.

"Wh-what are you doing here?" I stammered, staring up at the blond hair, blue eyes boy, that I can't get out of my head. He is standing in my back yard, how did he know where I lived?"

"Um...well...I live across the street." he said, as he stared at my legs. " I saw you, I wan...

I stared at him completely dumbfounded. " What is your name?" I asked, as I tried to calm my heart down.

"Lucas...Lucas Scott" he said, in a very nervous voice. I wasn't sure why he was nervous.

"Nice to meet you Lucas, I'm Peyton Sawyer" I smiled, "Shouldn't you be with your girlfriend Brooke?" I asked, I watched, as his mouth fell open like he was shocked that I asked that.

"What makes you think she is my girlfriend?" he questioned in a sexy voice. "Maybe I don't have a girlfriend" he adds with that amazing smile.

"Well, this afternoon you kissed her on the forehead, which I believe boy's do to their girlfriends or sisters. She doesn't look like your sister" I replied back with a smile.

"Maybe she just a friend" he smirks at me

"Yeah, you could be right" I paused, as he kept smiling at me " But Brooke told me you were her boyfriend" I said, as I watched the smile fade from his face.

"Oh" he said, as he looked down at the ground.

I wasn't sure why he didn't want me to know Brooke was his girlfriend. She was actually pretty smart and fun. I liked her a lot. We stood there staring at each other. It was in that moment I wish that I hated Brooke Davis, because I never want to kiss someone, as bad as I wanted to kiss Lucas right now.