"Scott, Scott who is the lucky lady?" Paparazzi were shouting at the 22 year old writer, others shouted "where is Brooke?" Lucas Scott was the first writer youngest author to be on the best seller list more than 3 times. He was a household name and an overnight sensation with his first book "an unkindness of ravens" he was currently dating Brooke Davis mastermind of the clothes over bro's fashion line.
Suddenly Lucas grabbed the mystery woman's hand a stared to sprint down the street pulling the woman with him soon they rounded a corner and practically flew in to his nearby car, Lucas put the key in the ignition and speed out of the car park he then turned to the girl and with an apologetic look on his face
"I'm sorry about that Peyton you shouldn't have to deal with that"
"No its fine I understand well its not fine but im ok"
"im sorry we have to lie I will talk to brooke and work it out"
AN- should i continue this is my first fan fic! im really sorry if it is really bad!