One tree hill: Next Generation Pov of Lydia Scott and Davis Baker Some things have been changed such as Davis is a junior and Lydia is a sophomore even though Lydia was born before the twins. Also sawyer is in the same year as Lydia. Enjoy x
First day from hell
Lydia:
Lydia Bob Scott woke up to the sound of her pesky hello kitty alarm she got from her uncle Lucus on her 12th birthday. He never knew how to buy presents. As my feet finally found my fluffy bunny slippers i looked around my room. Purple walls with pictures and memories. Freshmen year wasn't as bad as i thought it would be. People got over the fact that i was Jamie Scott's little sister when they heard me tell Cara mason "Does your grandfather own the stairs" when she was hogging the stairs. I think they call me loony Lydia .Some girls where even asking for my brothers number. Sawyer would give them the finger then shout "Stop hitting on married men skanks" Yes Jamie was a married man. He married Madison senior year and they live happily in New York where he studies Law. I love my brother but wish i saw him more and that when he did visit he wasn't so boring. He's 23 and talks about the weather! i thought as i lifelessly walked over to my pink mirror. I hate the mornings. They make me look like the exorcist. I looked at my reflection . Bright greeny blue eyes and dark hair like my my face is all my mom.
Sometimes i look at myself and see my mothers personality. Sarcastic. Way too sarcastic for my own liking. Once i asked my as a joke father if im adopted and he said" You have your moms face and sarcasm and height...but you suck at sport so ask your mom if im your father" He's right. I suck at sport. Which reminds me that i have it first thing...dammit! I tried to work with my dark brown hair but in the end decided to put in an easy bun. I pulled out a casual blue top and sweater with some light blue pants. Like my mom i had no interest in fashion that was all for sawyer and Brooke. I looked myself up and down. Mehh i thought. I'm around 5 ft 2 and find it hard to find clothes that didn't look like drapes on me. As i went down the stairs i found sawyer sitting at the table in awe of Nathan and Haley. One thing about my parents. They where still madly in love. Sometimes its nice to know that love actually exists as romance lacks big time in my life but when they start kissing in front of me its just...eww. As i reached the final step i found myself holding onto the banister as i nearly toppled over a shoe. Another thing about me. Clumsy. A factor to why im rubbish at sport. Sawyer stood up and looked me up and down
"Lydia whats going on with that outfit, its too casual!" Blonde curly hair like her mother and tall like her dad sawyer was used to me not bothering to dress up. Me and Sawyer had been cousin/bffs since day one. When sawyer was in Italy my mom said we would talk over the phone as babies just making noises or talking in baby language. We grew up together and understood everything about one another such as how sawyer is a cheerleader and loves it where as i would rather go kiss a gorilla then be a cheerleader. That is if i knew how to kiss. I've never been kissed... Anyway.
I grabbed my brown bag and we said goodbye to my parents and walked out the door towards the car into the warm sun. As soon as we where out of the door Sawyer went into a rant.
"and then Kate was like well im the captain so i organize everything so sawyer, your doing the low kick but then i was like hell no i am not taking that cheer" Kate miller is the cheer captain of the tree hill squad... and the biggest b**** that ever lived. The millers own this diner that's really popular..its got good milkshakes but we never go there because the millers nearly put Karen's cafe out of business... which wouldn't be the worst thing as I would be able to have some evenings of free time.
"Are you listening to me Lydia!" "Yes" i replied "you should of just given her the finger"Sawyer turned to Lydia at the red light "You and me know that we prefer to do that when there not looking" Lydia laughed. Yeah it is more fun that way.
Davis:
"Davis, DAVIS get your lazy ass out of that bed right now or im going to get a can of pepper spray and put it in your eyes. " Davis baker opens his dark brown eyes and looks up to find his mother looming over him. Dammit she may be 5 ft 4 but she could be scary sometimes. I sit up and rub my tired eyes. Only 6 hours of sleep last night from being at Jared millers birthday party. God I drank too much. Mom would freak if she knew what he was like. Or if she saw the tattoo on my back of blazing fire. I thinks it stands for me. When a fire is out of control the consequences can be devastating. I was also drunk when i got it. "Davis are you listening to me i have to go and collect new designs for baker man so i wont be here all evening and need you to help out Lydia" Wait what... "No way am i spending all evening with dorky Lydia , get Jude to do it he's the one in love with her" As i said those words i got a funny feeling in my stomach...its just the hangover...
"Seriously Davis get your head out of your ass, Lydia is beautiful and smart, better then all the trashy bimbo's you find.. now you better be there or im throwing your laptop out that window !" "Mom you love me to much to ever do that" I gave her my charming smile and got up to hug . I'm around 6 ft 2 so im tall and am proud to say that i have long muscular arms that trap everyone in my warm embrace. "Yeah yeah " She replied as she swatted him with a towel. "Jude's all ready to go so hurry up" I went over and picked up my weights where i do all my thinking. My moms words where stuck in my head Lydia ...beautiful...she did have brown hair that looked so soft i wanted to run my fingers through it every time i saw her and blue eyes that sparkled when she saw cake and when she smiled it lit up the whole room. Then it would all go away when she opened her mouth. As i put the weights down i smiled to myself when a memory of me and Lydia popped into my head.
When Lydia was about 6 and i was around 7 or 8 we where playing in aunt Haley garden when Lydia said "im going to pee like a boy now and just stood their making pee noises. Lydia used to always make me laugh...now being Davis Baker, Mr bad boy i just see her as a dork that she is. I have to see her every holiday where she only talks about Ella Fitzgerald or how sawyer and her are going to a the conversations she has with his mom that is. I cant remember the last time he had a full conversation with Lydia. I think i said something to her when she was a freshman... Wait what 7:30...Dammit Lydia!
Lydia:
First period in the gym playing you guessed it ...basketball. I always enjoyed watching my brother play or watching my dad play but i hated playing it. My ball never reached the hoop.
"So today ladies because most of you girls scream when the ball even comes close to your face or have to go to the nurse every time we play because it hits you in the face"he looks straight into my eyes "ive decided to bring in the boys to show you how to play" Ahh nuts... I officially hate Coach Owens.
The tree hill ravens walk in with this confident sway in there step as if their saying yeah girls we here. I don't really know any of them because most of them are juniors but then Jared Miller and Davis walk in. Jared is the captain of the tree hill ravens. He's blonde and about 5 ft 11 with big muscled arms that make the girls swoon. They don't make me swoon. I always found him full of himself just like his sister and scruffy. When i look at him i find myself thinking did he shower this morning?. Then theirs Davis... Davis Baker. When you look at him your in awe. Next to him Jared looks like a short blonde ape. I always thought Davis was good looking. Tall, muscular but not to the point that you think he's on steroids (like Jared) and smoking hot. Sawyer always said he reminded her of Daemon from obsidian this teen romance book. I never read it but the resemblance is uncanny.
Sophie (or Sophie the slut) runs over to Davis and puts her arm through his. She smiles up at him. Davis has never had trouble finding a girl. He doesn't even notice her because he's looking at me. Wait what... Whys he staring at me oh crap do i have toothpaste on my mouth. I wipe at my mouth but nothing comes off. He looks like he's about to laugh. Ugh i hate him. Me, Davis Jude and sawyer used to be inseparable. All my childhood memories are with them. Then near the end of middle school Davis turned into a jerk when he became friends with Jared and turned popular. My the end of middle school Davis got into basketball, swimming all different sports like everyone in my family. He turned to sport. I turned to music. Its kind of funny how much im like my mom. I play the piano,guitar a bit of the violin( i hate how it squeaks) and i sing. But not in public like my mom. My mom is always trying to get me to sing at the cafe but my popularity levels are quite low now and would sink even lower if anyone saw me singing.
" So im going to put the worst girl ball players with the best boy ball players so Sophie Baxter your with Rico" Ha ha Sophie's not with Davis that'l teach her. "Sawyer Scott your with Chris Keller Jr" Oh yeah. Chris Keller has a son and named him...Chris Keller. Ha ha Sawyers face is hilarious. Shes a got 2 ft taller then him. Chris jr is very fond of women...just like his dad.
"Lydia Scott your the last one left so your with Jared Miller"Ahh hell... Davis is with Kate Miller.
Jared Miler sways over to me with his cocky attitude and says" Arent you a lucky thing getting me all to yourself" I give him my best scowl. I dread the day i run out of sarcastic remarks and actually have to compliment these people.
I pick up the basketball and throw it. Its not even close. I feel hands on my hips. Ewww its jareds hands. He whispers something disgusting in my ear that i will never repeat again. I'm just about to kick him in the balls when a deep voice cuts in.
"Jared go to your sister she says she's broken her foot" I look up and see Davis. Ooh he looks a bit mad. At least slime balls hands are off me. Jerk Jared gives me a wink and runs off. I look into Davis's chocolate eyes and my eyes drift down to his soft lips that are drawn into a hard line. Whoa he's really something. He then breaks the lovely eye contact and picks up the ball. "You need to learn how to throw a ball" he says in his lovely smooth voice. Jerk.
"No shit Sherlock" i shout before he leaves me and walks away.