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Peyton sawyer- Is sixteen years old and is a junior at Tree Hill high. She lives with her dad who remains away a lot and like the show is the same broody artist with different taste in music and attire. She is not really popular and has yet to make any friends at her school. Being a loner causes her to lose out on the fabulous world of dating..shes currently looking for a job to keep some of her nights busy.

Nathan Roe- Like Peyton Nathan is sixteen as well and also a junior. He lives with his mom and two brothers and is quite the looker. Everyone lives for Nathan Roes attention. He currently is in a relationship with another student Theresa and even though their relationship is rocky he has dropped the L bomb commiting to her completely. Nathan is best friends with his brother lucas, his best friend Tim Smith, and his close buddy Jake Jagelski... He also works at his mothers cafe any chance he gets. Making sure to help her out.

Lucas Roe- Lucas is eighteen and just about ready to graduate from Tree Hill. He can't wait to get out of the place and journey on to college. He is an arrogant one at that knowing everyone craves for him. Like his brother Lucas is a legend around town. The scott boys with their handsome good looks, incredible basketball skills, and they're famous parties. The whole world seems to look up to the boys and Lucas loves it dearly. He has yet to find himself a girlfriend even though he never wakes up with an empty bed. There is always time for a little fun. He is best friends with his brother Nathan, Best friend since childhood Jake Jagelski, and close aquaintance Tim Smith.

Karen- Just recently divorced to her husband of seventeen years Dan Roe has the love of her three wonderful boys. Needing help around the house and with her youngest Michael she struggles to maintain the cafe and be a devoted single parent. She is 38 years of age and is best friends to none other than Deb Smith (Tims mom) and is becoming quite friendly from a local mochanic Keith Scott.

Michael Lucas Roe- Michael just turned five and currently attending a day care center. He is super close with his mother and two brothers. But Lucas and Michael share a bond like none other. Even though the older brothers strive for the game of basketball Michael seemed to give up the love for the game after his Daddy left. Michael being at such a young age doesnt have any set friendships but is pretty close with Jake Jagelski.

Chapter One: English Lit...
I walked through the halls clutching my portable CD player tightly in my hold. The music blaring from the piece of technology and traveling through my tiny ear pieces. As I listened to the words of Coheed and Cambria I felt everything the song meant. All the meaning and emotions made to create "Blood read summer." I felt the song touch my heart and rock through me as I continued the journey through the unforsaken schoolway. My curls blocking my site and my eyes gazed at the flooring I felt utterly out of place. I knew for sure I was yet to belong. My second year in and I had yet to make a true honest friend. "who the hell cares anyway. I'm far to good for these people anyway." I pondered to myself then giving a slight chuckle took in my surroundings. I was headed for last period class which others were doing as well. I had surpassingly made it through an entire day of this horrid place and only had to stick it out a good forty minutes longer. I knew I could handle it. Mentally patting myself on the back I came to plant my feet affront of the wooden doorway. Sighing and slowly turning the metal knob I entered the quiet classroom and noted just how many eyes were present on my being.

"Well, Ms. Sawyer it is glad to see you actually made it. Please take your seat and try to pay yourself some attention for once. I would like it if you could at least learn a bit of knowledge. What do you say?"

I starred ahead at Mr. Golding and just shrugged my shoulders before removing the tiny hidden headphones. Then looking back to my teacher I replied with a sly grin.
"What was that Mr. Golding? I didn't quite catch that." The class snickered as he just gave an exhausted and disappointed sigh and returned back to his previous teachings. I brought my notebook to sit on top of my far side desk and acted as if I was writing his every word. As if I was taking in his lessons with simple ease but in all honesty I was doing the utmost opposite. Letting my pencil doodle across my paper I continued sketching out my latest masterpiece. What or who it was going to display at the end was beyond even my knowing. All that rested across the white page was a simple orb. The most glorious and mysterious orb any could hold. It was a beauty and held a perfect center sparkle. I never knew one could obtain an eye of such well curiousness but I'm guessing I viewed it somewhere before. If only I knew where. Running a hand through my curls and shading the perfect piece of drawing I felt a burning stare. Not knowing who would actually be taking time to gaze my way I snapped my head around. Looking to the ones most possible and soon he came into clear. Nathan Roe, currently the hottest junior present at this not so glorious school. The most arrogant as well. Him and his brother Lucas Roe have been known to be the legends of Tree hill. Top basketball players, top party throwers, top woman scorers. They were like gods around here even though to me they were nothing more than vapor. I never understood why everyone envied them. Sure I admit they are not so bad to look at. Nathan with his dark gorgeous hair perfectly gelled in all the right spots, his ocean blues that spoke out to you, the build of a city that any girl wouldn't mind touring, and the most radiant smile. Lucas with similar characters but instead of darker locks his resembled a lightly speckled blonde, his eyes a much lighter blue that almost showed his entire world, and a body of an empire. Okay okay so maybe I feel that they are both quite the view and maybe yes I feel my cheeks flush when I see them in the halls. But that doesn't mean I'm like everyone else. No, they bow to them. I, just like to gaze. Now back to the topic at hand. As I felt Nathan practically staring me down I grew a bit annoyed. What was there something in my teeth? A kick me sign on my back? what was his problem? Giving a roll of my eyes I questioned silently.

"Might want to take a picture jackass it will last longer."
"Sorry baby don't flatter yourself. Maybe if you were paying more attention to the class and a little less attention to those stupid drawings of yours you would realize that Mr. Goldings got us paired up for the upcoming English project."
English project? Great this should be a blast. I wanted to scream. Boy Mr. Golding must really hate me. Putting me with Nathan Scott. God it was failure suicide. How exactly would i find myself pulling a good grade with him as my partner? He could care less about grades. After all why would he. He did have a full ride to Duke no doubt. Only a junior and his future was already set. Noticing my silence i shrugged my shoulders and asked out.
"So what's it on anyway?" Hearing his chuckle i glared at him. Laughing surely wasn't helping his case here.
"Man you really should start paying attention a bit more. We have to study a past romance. One that is known. For example Romeo and Juliet. Couples that made an impact and put love before anything else. A couple that has more meaning than well..."
"Sex?" i finished for him and he gave yet another laugh. This time though i felt myself joining in.
"I was going to say fondness and attraction but i guess yours works as well huh?" I smiled as his face was lit up. God was his smile incredible. I even had to admit why other girls would fall for it. But they didn't care about everything else. They didn't ever look at Nathans inner demeaner and what i have seen. He really is the worlds biggest ass. Even though he surely is a hott one. Boy this surely was going to be an interesting couple of weeks.

Throwing the leather basketball into the air and once again meeting it halfway in a catch i looked to her. She was biting her lower lip and gazing at the list of couples Mr. Golding had listed for the English project. As she dragged her finger along the page i continued with my game of throw and catch. We had been up in my room for the past half hour. In silence all the while and many glances exchanged. This girl was bizarre. Far different from any other i ever met before. Her style in music and clothing by far was original. Not to mention her personality or should i say lack of one was quite disturbing. It had taken me a good while to even get her here. She was destined on leaving this project under her own watchful eye but suprisingly i wanted in. My grades had been slipping lately and even though im a sure win with Duke. I feel like i should earn my way in. At least keeping reasonable grades. So yes this rnglish assignment as much as i would like to deny was going to be a big importance to not only my career but also my life from now on out. I wanted to know i could make it with out basketball. That i could survive in the real world if i didn't decide to go pro. Don't get me wrong i love the game. But ever since... well a while back things changed for me and it hasn't been the same. With the game, with my family, and even with my own self. I feel like despite what people think and or the way i portray myself to be. I truly am changing. I hope its only for the better. Feeling the leather between my fingers dissapear i shook my head from my ongoing thoughts and looked to her. She was now sitting on the bed staring at me as if i was crazy. Holding the ball with her grasp she spoke out.
"Suprisingly its glad to have you back. Now if you can keep that mind of yours from wandering maybe we could get some work done."
Sighing in frustration i nodded my head taking the ball back from her and continuing my earlier activity.
"Did you pick out a couple from the list? I mean we only have a month to get this whole thing together. And believe it or not i need this grade."
"Okay okay... well I thought maybe we could... Alright so maybe they are not on the list but..."
"Peyton just out with it already. Who the hell we chosing?"
"Danny Zuckho and Sandra Dee." Peyton replied smirking and actually getting a bit excited. I thought for a moment. Nope i have not the slightest idea on who those people are.
"Who and who?"
"Okay so i'm guessing you've never watched Greece"
Aha... that's why i didn't recognize those names. They are from some lame chick flick no wonder.
"Not exactly Peyt.."
"It's Peyton. Only my friends can call me Peyt." Boy this girl surely was something. Something of an annoyance. Must she always be this defensive? Jerky? Bitchy even?
"So i'm guessing not to many go around calling you that then eh?" I noticed her eyes turn downward and her face fall into a saddened frown. Man what a way to treat someone i just met. Good job Nate go and treat your class partner like crap and just see how much fun you'll be having this month. Running a hand along my face i soflty began to speak.
"I..."
Before i could even begin to appologize her words cut through me. She looked to hold fire in her eyes yet they still resembled the sadness i had moments ago caused. As her voice came out she just shook her head.
"Look whatever think what you want. Sure i don't got to many friends but for some reason i think that is better than having a whole flock that only runs to you because your daddy can help them make it big in the whole NBA series. Yipdee doo... I am who i am and if people can learn to like me then they ain't worth my time."
"Peyton you don't..."
"Look i knew this wasn't the best idea so i'm probably gonna head on out. Maybe you should just rent Greece and see what i mean. Trust me i think that will be a perfect couple to do this whole project thing on. You'll see what i mean when you watch it. I... I got to go."
I felt so many things and not all were what I Nathan Roe should be feeling. Compassion, worry, sorrow, and guilt. I couldn't just let her leave. Let her walk away without knowing the truth about me, the truth about her statment. And above all i couldn't just let her leave after saying such a rotten thing to someone i did not know at all. Groaning loudly i quickly stood from my bed and reached for her arm. Turning her around briskfully i pleaded.
"Please... I'm sorry. I didn't mean to make a judgement like that. I really shouldn't prosume things when i really don't even know a thing about you or your life. Just, just don't go. We can umm... we can rent the movie together. Watch it and then make a plan on what exactly we will be working with. Come on you can't possibly expect me to watch some chick flick on my own do you?"
A smile broke out on her face as i finished my long and pleading request. Tilting my head to the side, I raised my eyebrows waiting for her response.
"Nathan Roe appologizing huh? That must be a first." Grinning at her reply i had to ask.
"So does that mean you're staying?"
"As long as we stop at the drug store for munchies i'm totally in. And just for the record. Greece... its not exactly what you would call a chick flick."

As i slowly found myself growing comfortable on the seating i turned to Nathan as the cast slowly started to appear on the screen and the movie began. Several moments into it i could hear the protest coming from Nathan and couldn't help holding back my laughter.
"A musical? You want us to do a project on a MUSICAL?"
"Not on a musical Nathan. The couple. Just watch i promise in the end you won't be dissapointed." Resting my head back I popped a few pieces of popcorn into my mouth. I knew for sure that this was the couple i was set on studying. Sure it wasn't on Mr. Goldings list but... they seemed so perfect. They displayed so much meaning and could truly make an effect. I also couldn't help but note how much Sandy and Danny were like us teen couples. I mean what they went through. The whole predicial remarks from their friends, the different types of people they were. They were opposite no doubt. One being popular and meaning everything to everyone, the other being forshaddowed and blantly left out until they come together. Compermising and making changes to benefit themselves. A true love not maintained on sexual appeal or sexuality in general. A relationship built on love and affection. Something that doesnt happen to much in the world of babes. Taking a lock between my two fingers i slowly toyed with it. My eyes fixated on the screen but my thoughts running wildly. I hoped Nathan would understand why this was our couple. Why we could fully bring to life these characters. As the movie continued i noticed how intently Nathan was watching. He had yet to speak. It was almost to a closing and words had not been exchanged. He just took the entire movie in and payed close attention. Full to the screen. As the closing scene came to an end we both shared similar glances.
"So Nathan what do you think?"
"That sure does hit close to home huh?"
"Exactly my point. It's a perfect part for us. I was thinking instead of a paper we could express it a bit differently."
"Okay but how would we do that?" Turning my body so that i was facing him i began.
"Well see Danny and Sandy are a lot like us. Not us in general but our teen society. So why don't we do a skit. Almost the same but different on many levels. We can bring Sandra dee to life but instead of being an old fashioned quiet chasted girl we can do more of a broody mistreated and so misunderstood girl. One whose trapped being who she is. Not being able to find her way out. And craving the world of every other. But yet still fully content on being who she is." As i let my statement stand i watched nathans eyes catch the true meaning of what i was saying. He slowly nodded his head in agreement before continuing.
"And Danny, Danny Zuchko is that guy. The main one of the pact. The one all others gawk over but instead of having him leather jackets and combs we can have Jerseys and basketballs. We can have him played as a top player. One everyone knows of around the town and adores. Even though they presume they know him and his feelings. A guy who gets looked up too and fawned over when he feels like he doesnt deserve it. When he feels like just because of a basketball score they think of him as a stong and perfect guy. When really he's breaking and wants to be free."
I moved closer to Nathan as he spoke. His words caught me off guard and for a moment i could see deep inside his soul. He was opening his mind and heart to me just like i moments ago did and that scared me a bit. Why did i feel insecure all of a sudden? Why was i feeling a sudden rush of shyness? My mind was screaming with insanity as his words ran through my vains. This boy was so much like me. Despite all his B.S. and trophies he is hiding behind his lifestyle. Afraid of being who he wants and truly is. Lightly placing my hand on his shoulder all consciencness had flown out the window. I wasn't thinking anymore. I was too caught in the whole ordeal of it all. I felt my mouth forming words but didn't even know what i was speaking. It was just flowing from me like i've held it in for far too long.
"These two, Danny and Sandy they didn't see what the other was feeling until they opened their hearts. They took a leap. One upon never returning from and decided that it was time to compromise. Bring together who they were and do it for themselves and their loved one. They put aside what everyone else thought. They were from different worlds? Who cares. In the end they seemed to fit perfectly. It was just meant to be." My voice trailed in a whisper as his face was moving closer to mine. He was merely inches apart when the words drifted from his lips.
"Exactly." I felt my breath catch as i knew what was going to happen. I wasn't sure if i wanted to kiss him or not. If i was ready to let myself go there. Afterall this was my first real conversation with Nathan. My first day of even really greeting the guy. We were both too caught up. We were both letting ourselves completly go and one of us had to stop it. God i hoped it would be him. For i am to gone. As our lips crept that much closer and his hand went to reach tenderly for my cheek the front door was immediatly swung open. Quickly untangeling ourselves and moving far away as possible we both looked up to see Nathans brother Lucas, An older woma which i figured to be his mother, and a cute little boy suckling on his thumb. Smiling at the trio i stood to my feet as did Nathan.
"Mom, Lucas this is...ummm... this is Peyton Sawyer. She's my friend from school. We have a class assignment together and... yeah." Smiling that he refurred to me as his friend i reached out and took the hand of his mother.
"Mrs. Roe its nice to meet you. You have a really nice home here."
"Oh dear please call me Karen. Thankyou i decorated it myself. At leats someone apreciates my work." she replied grinning from me to the three boys. Then turning to Lucas i offered my hand and greeting as well.
"Hey Lucas I've seen you around school. I'm Peyton."
"So he said" he remarked looking to my hand but not taking it into hold. Sliding it against my jeans i could feel my cheeks start to burn. Of course he would come across that way. What did i expect. Just because it seemed i had Nathan wrong doesnt mean the great Lucas Roe was just as nice. Shaking my head and then bending down to the young boy i asked.
"And who might you be?" He just burried his head in karens pant leg before whispering softly."
"Michael Lucas Roe." He was adorable. And from what he just revealed he had to be the younger brother of each Roe boys. His eyes resembled Lucas as his dark hair mirrored Nathan. He was such a cute kid. Following the same routine as i had previously i stuck my hand out in a kind tone.
"It's nice to meet you Michael." He gave me a bright toothy smile at this and shook my hand tightly.
"See even Michael knows how to treat a lady. Maybe you should teach your brother here some manners." I stated simply and sent a smirk in Lucas' direction. He just laughed it off mumbled something about calling someone names Becky and retreated up the stairs. Nodding back at nathan i noticed his chuckling and then Karen following suit as well.
"Well i should probably get some dinner on the table. Peyton would you like to stay and join us?" What to say? what to say? Hmmm... i would like to yes of course. Getting to know Nathan more was something i would love to do. But was it my place to say yes. Say yes when i wasn't even sure if Nathan wanted me. Looking back at him with a questioning gaze he nodded his head and then spoke up for the both of us.
"That sounds like a good idea mom. I was actually thinking of asking her myself."
"Well then its settled. I best get to work." Standing back up in height i bluntly followed and yelled back.
"Nathan i'm helping your mom with dinner. Be a good son and set the table will you love?"