Summary: Completely AU. Read and find out. ;)
I do not own One Tree Hill or any of the characters.
At night, as a teenager, I would lay on a hammock as the cool breeze hit against my pale white face, staring upon the vast sky as the vivid stars twinkled its way into the night. I'd try and understand the belief that the stars held your own destiny waiting for time to pass until it unraveled.
I'd close my eyes taking a deep breath planning out how my future would look like. I would envision myself as an accomplished student attending a respected university having an impact on the world.
Some people might assume that as a teenage girl I would have visualized myself with a wealthy and handsome man while living in a dream house, but I wasn't your average girl. While my friends hoped for a future similar to the one I depicted, I would see myself as an activist, helping others.
Now as a student currently attending her second year at Duke, I have achieved essentially everything that I've worked for and wanted. However, there are times like these, when I stare across the exquisite view at twilight, with my journal at hand, wishing that I can share this moment with someone special.
Walking through the hallways scattered with students excited for the school year, I can't help myself but wish that I was as cheerful as they are. While thinking about my passed year, I was pulled out of my reverie bumping into a student, accidentally dropping my books. As I bent down to pick them up a hand stretched out handing me a text book needed for my next class. I took the book out of the person's hand and as I looked up my hazel eyes connected with the most amazing blue ones.
I hurriedly picked up all my books and stood up introducing myself.
"Hi. Sorry about that, my name is Peyton Sawyer."
"Lucas Scott" he said showing a hint of a smile, which between you and me made want to faint.
While looking around I noticed a tall man with aviator glasses in a black suit behind him. His right hand was in his ear seemingly listening to something coming out of an ear pierce. As my gaze shifted back to Lucas, I found him resembling someone I saw before possibly important, on the news, but decided to push the thought out of mind.
"Thank you Lucas for helping me out. Hope to see you around" I said knowing that I probably wouldn't see him anytime soon.
As I walked to my next class, I looked back and saw that the tall man was following him. Thinking about it, I understood there was something that differentiated Lucas from everyone else.
A/N: I'm only going to continue this story if I get a decent amount of reviews. So tell me if you liked it or not and I'll see if I will continue.