Disclaimer: I don't own anything except the characters I make

Disclaimer: I don't own anything except the characters I make

Summary: This is my first fan fic please read and review. This story is mainly based on the friendship of Brooke, Peyton, Haley, and Rachel and will also have couples Naley, Brucas, Jeyton, and Routh.

4 Different girls all with one thing in common

They're all best friends.

This summer they are separating for the first time in there lives.

All with different goals and passions.

When they all believe their world is ending they find a magical piece of clothing

That fits every one of them perfectly.

Once upon a time there were 4 very different girls who were best friends. There was a beautiful tutor-girl, a slutty cheer captain, a tortured artist, and a feisty rebel. They were inseparable since birth and were all born within 15 days of each other. They were always there for each other, for the good moments, like when they one a trophy for their chorography for the dance they made in 8th grade, and the bad moments, like when Peyton's mom died when they were 9. Brooke, Rachel, Haley, and Peyton were there for the up's and downs, through thick and thin. Nothing could tear them apart. Not even the summer they spent apart. All because of a magical pair of jeans that fit every one of them perfectly.

First one out was Haley Elise James. She was born on December 15, 1991 and is the tutor-girl of the group. Haley excelled in every subject in school, although she barely passed gym and was also very beautiful. Though she covered up most of her body with baggy clothes because was very shy and self-conscious. Haley has deep chocolate brown eyes and short wavy light brown hair. She is also very frank. She helped anyone who needed it and sees the good in everyone, even if it's very little. Haley helped her friends when they needed help whether it was with school or with home life. This summer she was visiting her grandparents who lived in Twin City, Connecticut. This was really a small town in Connecticut on contrary of the name.

Next was Brooke Penelope Davis. She was born on December 22, 1991 and is the slutty cheer captain of the group. Brooke goes out to numerous parties, gets wasted, and then has sex with some random guy. But this was because she was afraid of being left behind or not loved like because her parent stopped loving her at a very young age. Brooke had hazel eyes and short, straight dark brown hair. They traveled a lot and haven't been there for Brooke since she was 8. Under her slutty image she is a very kind-hearted person and is always there to be the shoulder to cry on. She came up with the motto: Hoes over Bros, Buds over Studs. This summer she was going to New York City for a fashion design program

After that came Rachel Marie Gatina. She was born on December 23, 1991 and is the feisty rebel of the group. Rachel always takes charge. If someone tried to hurt her or one of her friends she would kick that person's ass. She was a very hardcore but deep down she was softer than a cloud. Like Brooke her parents were never around and she also had meaningless sex with guys she didn't know. Being a rebel she would do some pretty stupid stuff like bungee jump off a bridge and almost ride her bike into a car. Rachel had hazel eyes and fiery, straight dark red hair. This summer Rachel was going to Fairshire, Florida visiting her aunt and uncle and little cousins Abbie and Maggie. But she was also going to a prestigious dance school called ADA or American Dance Academy.

Last but not least was me Peyton Elizabeth Sawyer. I was born on December 30, 1991 and I'm the tortured artist of the group. Every year on December 31 the 4 of us talk about what we did this year and make predictions of what we will do that coming year. I am very dark and keep most things to my self. I have very curly, light blonde hair and bright green eyes. Since my mom died I haven't seen much of my dad because he works on a dredging boat and has taken a lot of jobs since that day. I love to draw and most of my drawings are very dark and gloomy but they have meaning to me. I am the huggable one and if any one of my friends need a hug or needed to talk I would be there. This summer I'm going to Atlanta, Georgia for a summer art program at Atlanta School of Art. Hope you enjoy our story.

All four girls are shopping for summer clothes at Suburban Filth.

"I can't believe were separating for the first time. It's gonna suck!" Brooke complained for the 10th time in an hour.

"But Brooke you're going to a fashion program that you've been dreaming of since you were 6." Rachel reminded her.

"Ya but it's still gonna suck."

"Lets try to make the best out of this situation, I mean were all going somewhere or seeing someone we love." Haley tried to reason. They had been complaining for to long, this was happening whether they liked it or not. They had all wanted to do this since they were younger. Brooke wanted to go to a fashion program, Rachel wanted to go to the dance school, Peyton wanted to go to an art program, and Haley wanted to meet her grandparents.

"Haley's right, were all doing something we really want to do." Peyton said. She wanted to change the subject so she grabbed a pair of jeans, "Haley, try these on."

"But, I don't wear jeans." "Just do it"

When Haley came out they all gasped. They fit her small frame perfectly. They made her look like she had her body unlike most of her clothes did.

"Haley Elise James you are hottttt! They look better then most of the clothes you wear." Brooke squealed

"Ya you so have to buy those." Rachel ordered.

"I don't think so, but Peyton you try them on." Haley threw her the jeans.

"You do know I'm like 3 inches taller then you, right." Peyton reminded her.

They pushed her in the dressing room anyways. When she came out they all looked at each other weirdly.

"How is this possible? They you and Haley perfectly and Haley's a munchkin." Rachel asked confusingly. Then she noticed Haley glaring at her. "No offence Hales, you're a very cute munchkin."

"You no what would be really freaky if these pants fit all of us perfectly. Rachel we have to put these on." Brooke squealed then ran in the dressing room. She came out and they fit her perfectly too.

"This is un-freaking believable." Peyton said.

"We have to see if these pants are truly magical. Rachel put them on." Haley gave her the jeans and when she came out they made her look hotter then usual.

"Oh My God, we have to buy these and have a ceremony, these pants came to us for a reason, so they can bring us together when we're apart." Brooke stated.

Then they bought the pants and went home.