Title: What I want
Author: Mini Brooke
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Summery: When Brooke went to spend the summer with her parents in their new home she never went back. Now its five years later and Brooke has to go there with her business to open up a chain of Clothes over Bro's. What will happen when she's sees friends that she has not seen in so long?
Prologue
Brooke Davis was the proud CEO over her own fashion company Clothes over Bro's. It had taken her almost five years to kick start the business and got it big, but all the work that she had put into the company had paid off. She was starting to become quite a big fashion designer. She had even been asked to design celebrity's dresses for the award shows last year. Brooke had never been more excited than when her store had become a chain of stores. Brooke now had stores in twenty out of the fifty states of the United States, and she had it in countries all across Europe. To put it shortly Brooke was not only becoming famous in the United States but she was becoming famous all around the world. She was the first person to gain that much fame from her work in such a short period of time. Sure five years seemed like a long time, but to a designer it was a long time. Now she was to be opening a store in her home town of Tree Hill, North Carolina and instead of sending out her usual workers to kick start yet another chain of her growing business Brooke decided that for once she should oversee one of her new stores herself. She had already picked out the space that it was going to be going in and she was going to be flying into Tree Hill to make sure that she liked it before she purchased it. Sure Brooke was becoming famous fast, but that didn't mean that she was completely made of money yet. And even if she was Brooke wasn't the type of person who would waste it on fruitless things that she didn't need. She had watched her parents lose money that way. She still lived in a small apartment that she had gotten when she first started her business. That had been back when she was only just starting out and back when she was, well to put it lightly, poor.
"Brooke?" a familiar voice asked her brining her out of her thoughts of how her life had turned out. Brooke looked up to find that her assistant and friend Terri Jenson was standing in the doorway of her office. Terri had been the first employee that had ever worked for her and she had stuck with her for the last five years. Terri had been her life savor because there had been times in the first year and a half that Brooke thought that her business was going to fail and that she was never going to make it. Terri had been the one to tell her repeatedly that they would make it.
"What's up?" Brooke asked as she leaned her chin onto her hand.
"Do you mind if I cut out of work early today? My sister just went into labor and I want to be there to see the little tyke when he is born," explained Terri. Brooke knew how much this meant to Terri. She knew that Terri and her sister were really close. Terri had done nothing but talk about her future nephew for the last nine months. Brooke had often wondered if Terri was more excited about the baby than her sister Mia Parker.
"Go," Brooke told her with a grin, "I want all the details later, but I don't want to see you standing there anymore so shoo. Get to that hospital."
"Thanks Brooke," Terri told her before she dashed out of the room when Brooke gave her the look that she should move quickly. Brooke laughed to herself as she finished up the paperwork on her desk and checking the profits of all of her stores when they closed. It was close to eleven o'clock by the time Brooke was ready to head home and go to bed. She an early flight the next day and she had to get her sleep. Just as she was entering her apartment ten minutes later her cell phone rang. Brooke grabbed her cell phone and Terri's name flashed across the front of the phone. Brooke flipped the phone open and put it next to her ear.
"Hey Terri," Brooke said into the phone, "Did your sister have the baby?"
"Yes," Terri said excitedly, "It's a boy and his name is Mathew Joseph Parker."
"That is so cute," Brooke gushed, "You better send me lots of pictures since I can't meet him right away."
"I will I promise," Terri assured Brooke, "Now you get o bed. You have an early flight tomorrow."
"Yes Mother," Brooke joked. But in all honesty sometimes she found it amazing how Terri knew her schedule better than Brooke knew it. Terri was like her palm pilot or her calendar. She was there to remind her about everything. No matter if it was a business meeting or a doctor's appointment Terri knew it all.
"Good night Brooke," Terri told her, "See you when you get back."
"Good night Terri," Brooke said before she hung up the phone and put it on the charger. She was going to have a long day tomorrow. And that wasn't' just because she had to get up at seven in the morning to make an eleven o'clock flight. But she was going back to her home town. That was a place that she hadn't been to in five years. She hadn't spoken to a single person in Tree Hill since the day she had left. She had wished everyday that maybe she had tried harder to keep in touch but she had just felt guilty about not being there. But Brooke pushed tomorrow from her mind as she got ready for bed. She would just have to deal with the present and not what lay ahead for her. So she took a quick shower before retiring to bed. She knew tomorrow would be a very interesting day, but no matter what happened Brooke swore she was ready for it. Right?
A/N: So what did you think should I continue?
