Author's Note: Hi, I'm brand spanking new to writing. This is my first story so bear with me. Reviews and criticisms are appreciated. Pretty much, just tell me if this sucks, kay?
Disclaimer: Don't own, never will.
Chapter One.
Today started out like any other day. Completely normal. Here I was, plain old Brooke Davis, walking through the halls trying to avoid the popular people. You see last year I used to be one of them. The head of them, but not anymore. Now I'm a freak; shunned by the very people who pretended to be my best friends.
There she is Peyton Sawyer, she used to be my best friend. Well that was until she decided she wanted my boyfriend. Hmm, speaking of my dearest ex…Lucas Scott. Lucas used to be my world, and I used to be his. Well that was until I found him in bed with my slut of an ex-best friend. Rounding out the popular crowd would be the dynamic duo Nathan Scott and Haley James. Nathan, is Lucas' half brother and roughly about three moths younger than him. Messed up right? Well that's a whole different story. Haley James: Nathan's girlfriend and Lucas' best friend. She's actually isn't that bad, well to everybody who isn't me.
I used to belong, fit it. I had tons of friends, and now I'm all alone. I get dirty looks, and horrified stares as I walk down the hall. People cough the word slut and whisper as I walk past. And why do they do that? Well that's quite simple, I'm Brooke Davis. Beautiful, bold, seventeen, and pregnant.
