I quickly got tired of Where I Stood, too emotional for me? So i decided to write a funnier summer story. I got the idea when i watched The Notebook for the billionth time, but there are LOTS of changes. This story a BIG brucas and also brooke/rachel friendship : ) Enjoy?

At 5:00am most people would be sleeping but Brooke was packing for her trip to her summer cottage up in Tree Hill with her parents. Brooke was least excited about going with her parents but instead excited to see her best friend Rachel who moved from New York to Tree Hill a year ago.

"Oh my gosh, only 3 more hours till I get to see you!" Brooke squealed into the phone as she zipped up her dark pink suitcase and placed it beside her other 2 suitcases.

"Brooke!" Brooke's mother Ashley Davis called from the floor below "We gotta go!"

Brooke smiled brightly and dismissed herself from Rachel on the phone. Brooke hadn't been this excited for a long time, with high school finishing and college coming up everything has been stressful. But this summer was going to be the summer of her life, the beginning of her end.

Brooke quickly picked up her cropped black bomber jacket and slipped it on her skinny arms, zipping it up to her chest making it fit perfect. With one last look in the mirror making sure that her dark denim skinny jeans were not wrinkly, her white tank top was nicely placed under her jacket and her hair was down in perfect place. Taking a deep breath Brooke grabbed the handle of her carry-on bag and started making her way to the door.

"Oh shit, my earrings!" Brooke quickly walked back into her room and put her lucky diamond studs in her ears.

"Brooke! C'mon!" Brooke dad Michael Davis yelled from the hallway

Brooke chuckled to herself and looked at herself in mirror one very last time 'Perfect' she thought. Brooke grabbed her carry-on bag and pranced out the door.

"Excuse me!" Brooke said as she weaved her way down the aisle, aching to get out the stuffy first class airplane. Finally Brooke reached the exit of the plane and stood there waiting for her parents.

"Finally!" She said as her parents approached her, she started walking down the aisle which led off the plane to the airport. Brooke started whistling, and when Brooke started whistling she wanted something. Her parents looked Brooke, stared at each other and sighed.

"C'mon Brooke, spit it out" Michael finally said.

"I know, you guys probably want me to go the cottage right away to see it for the first time but Rachel offered to pick me up and take me around town, and you guys know I don't really care seeing the cottage I mean I rather go hang out with my best friend then go to some house where everyone know the Davis family are coming to and I wanna—"Brooke rambling was then interrupted by her mother.

"Brooke, you know this is a family trip just before you go to college" Ashley pointed out while walking over the baggage claim.

"But you go off with Rachel and have fun" Michael smiled; ignoring his wife's piercing green eyes glaring at him.

"Michael!" Ashley Davis protested.

"No, Ashley let her go she will have plenty of time with us, right Brooke?" Michael smiled his dimples that got inherited by Brooke and winked.

"Oh hell yeah!" Brooke squealed and pumped her fist in the air. She then noticed her parents looking her expectedly.

"Oh, I mean yes sir" Brooke smiled brightly and rushed forward to hug her parents. "I so love you guys!" Brooke squealed once again.

"B.Davis, your ass has gotten huge!" Brooke turned around to see her red head best friend.

"Rachel!!" Brooke yelped and ran to hug her best friend.

Finally they pulled back from each other, laughed and pulled into another hug.

"Ms. Gatina" Brooke's mother nodded at Rachel.

"Poppa D, Momma D, how you doin?" Rachel tightly smiled as Brooke rolled her eyes smiling.

"Oh Rachel" Michael said, chuckling at his daughters best friends behaviour which he learned to tolerate over the past years "Listen Brooke, our limo is here so we're gonna head out. Be home by 12 Brooke" And with that the two parents were out followed by an airport employee pushing their luggage and Brookes.

"Ah, alone at last" Brooke smiled at her best friend

"C'mon bitch, let's go rule the world" Rachel said as she put her arm around Brooke's shoulder, and started walking out the airport

Like it or Love it? I am going to post the next chapter very soon (maybe today?), and they're will be brucas! I am thinking of changing the title, or is it good?
If they're are any title ideas let me know : )

Please Review!!

--Leigh