Disclaimer: I do not own One tree hill. (It's shocking, I know.)
The young girl sat in her seat. She watched as the clouds flew by her. "Beautiful, aren't they?" The man beside her said. Startled she jumped in her seat and stared at the man. "So where are you headed?"
The girl analyzed the man. He looked nice enough. "You probably never heard of it." She looked up and saw he was waiting. "Tree hill. How 'bout you?"
"Actually I'm going to the same place." The man smiled. "My name's Dan Scott."
The girl nodded as she shook his hand. "Britney Ouzif."
"Attention." A woman said on the announce system. "We'll be landing at the airport in 15 minutes."
Britney laughed. "Where else would we land?" The man laughed along with her. She liked him; he seemed like a good man.
In the airport, Britney went to retrieve her bags when she ran into someone. "I'm sorry sir. Oh, hi Dan."
"Britney. Do you have a ride into town." Dan asked her.
"I was just gonna take a cab." She told him as she picked up her luggage.
"Why don't you come with me." Britney thought; she had always been told not to go with strangers but... to hell with it.
"Sure."
* * * * *
Back in Tree Hill, Deb paced across the front lawn. "Where is he, Nathan?" she asked her son.
"Don't worry mom," he reassured her, as he sunk the ball through the hoop. "He'll be here soon." Just moments after, Dan's car pulled into the driveway.
"There's my woman." Dan stepped out of the car and over to his wife. He kissed her on the cheek. "Deb I'd like you to meet, Britney." The young girl stepped out of the car.
"Hi Britney." Deb was a little unhappy, but did her best to hide it. She turned to Dan. "Now you're bringing young girls home from the airport?"
"Deb she had no ride home." She rolled her eyes at Nathan who seemed to be flirting with the new girl.
"So Britney," Deb said, trying to divert her attention from her son to herself. "Where are you staying."
Britney looked at the address on her hand. "Well... do you know Brian Durham?"
They talked for a while, before Nathan pointed her in the direction she wanted to go. As she walked down the streets, she continued to ask people where the certain street was. She wasn't lost; she just wanted to communicate with people. Although eventually with all the directions she ended up at a basket ball court.
Britney stood there for a few seconds, wondering what to do. "Hey! Hey, could one of you point me in the direction of 'Whitey's' house. The guys stopped playing and looked over at the beauty that stood before them
A young guy with blonde hair walked over to her. "You're looking for Whitey?" he asked with a cute laugh. "Go down this street, turn right at the stop sign. Keep going until you reach the end, then turn left, then right at the first street and it's the second house on your right." Britney stared at him.
"Ok thanks." She headed off towards Whitey's house, when she heard a voice calling for her.
"Hey! Why don't you stay a little?" The guy asked.
Britney was hesitant. "I really should go. Maybe I'll come down later. What's your name?"
"Lucas!" Britney nodded, then walked away repeating his directions so she wouldn't forget.
When she finally got to his house, she was a little nervous about it all. But she breathed in, and knocked. After a few minutes of knocking and waiting, she was about to turn away, when the door opened. "Britney!" The man yelled. She threw herself around him.
"It's so great to see you Uncle Brian." Britney brought her stuff inside and followed her uncle up the stairs.
"This'll be your room. Ok Brit?" The young girl nodded and set her stuff down on the bed. "So what do you do Sunday nights?"
"I usually plan stuff for the players. But I can change that for you."
Britney and Whitey had dinner and talked most of the night. Britney told him everything that had happened in her life, and Whitey told her everything there was to know about Tree Hill. "So you'll be goin to school with Lucas and them, I got your courses all figured out. You'll have fun."
Britney and her uncle went to bed around 11. All she could think about was going to school; she had to look perfect. First impressions were everything.
"Good night Brit!"
My first One tree hill fic. How was it?
Please Review. If you have any ideas tell me please!
The young girl sat in her seat. She watched as the clouds flew by her. "Beautiful, aren't they?" The man beside her said. Startled she jumped in her seat and stared at the man. "So where are you headed?"
The girl analyzed the man. He looked nice enough. "You probably never heard of it." She looked up and saw he was waiting. "Tree hill. How 'bout you?"
"Actually I'm going to the same place." The man smiled. "My name's Dan Scott."
The girl nodded as she shook his hand. "Britney Ouzif."
"Attention." A woman said on the announce system. "We'll be landing at the airport in 15 minutes."
Britney laughed. "Where else would we land?" The man laughed along with her. She liked him; he seemed like a good man.
In the airport, Britney went to retrieve her bags when she ran into someone. "I'm sorry sir. Oh, hi Dan."
"Britney. Do you have a ride into town." Dan asked her.
"I was just gonna take a cab." She told him as she picked up her luggage.
"Why don't you come with me." Britney thought; she had always been told not to go with strangers but... to hell with it.
"Sure."
* * * * *
Back in Tree Hill, Deb paced across the front lawn. "Where is he, Nathan?" she asked her son.
"Don't worry mom," he reassured her, as he sunk the ball through the hoop. "He'll be here soon." Just moments after, Dan's car pulled into the driveway.
"There's my woman." Dan stepped out of the car and over to his wife. He kissed her on the cheek. "Deb I'd like you to meet, Britney." The young girl stepped out of the car.
"Hi Britney." Deb was a little unhappy, but did her best to hide it. She turned to Dan. "Now you're bringing young girls home from the airport?"
"Deb she had no ride home." She rolled her eyes at Nathan who seemed to be flirting with the new girl.
"So Britney," Deb said, trying to divert her attention from her son to herself. "Where are you staying."
Britney looked at the address on her hand. "Well... do you know Brian Durham?"
They talked for a while, before Nathan pointed her in the direction she wanted to go. As she walked down the streets, she continued to ask people where the certain street was. She wasn't lost; she just wanted to communicate with people. Although eventually with all the directions she ended up at a basket ball court.
Britney stood there for a few seconds, wondering what to do. "Hey! Hey, could one of you point me in the direction of 'Whitey's' house. The guys stopped playing and looked over at the beauty that stood before them
A young guy with blonde hair walked over to her. "You're looking for Whitey?" he asked with a cute laugh. "Go down this street, turn right at the stop sign. Keep going until you reach the end, then turn left, then right at the first street and it's the second house on your right." Britney stared at him.
"Ok thanks." She headed off towards Whitey's house, when she heard a voice calling for her.
"Hey! Why don't you stay a little?" The guy asked.
Britney was hesitant. "I really should go. Maybe I'll come down later. What's your name?"
"Lucas!" Britney nodded, then walked away repeating his directions so she wouldn't forget.
When she finally got to his house, she was a little nervous about it all. But she breathed in, and knocked. After a few minutes of knocking and waiting, she was about to turn away, when the door opened. "Britney!" The man yelled. She threw herself around him.
"It's so great to see you Uncle Brian." Britney brought her stuff inside and followed her uncle up the stairs.
"This'll be your room. Ok Brit?" The young girl nodded and set her stuff down on the bed. "So what do you do Sunday nights?"
"I usually plan stuff for the players. But I can change that for you."
Britney and Whitey had dinner and talked most of the night. Britney told him everything that had happened in her life, and Whitey told her everything there was to know about Tree Hill. "So you'll be goin to school with Lucas and them, I got your courses all figured out. You'll have fun."
Britney and her uncle went to bed around 11. All she could think about was going to school; she had to look perfect. First impressions were everything.
"Good night Brit!"
My first One tree hill fic. How was it?
Please Review. If you have any ideas tell me please!
