A/N: A couple o f my other stories are coming to an end, so I thought I would put another one up. I may not be as quick to update this one since I want to finish my other ones first, so just review this one and let me know what you think and if I should continue :))



"You have to be kidding me! There is no way in hell I am moving with you and some ass that you met all of a few months ago on vacation!" I yelled. My mother was completely insane if she thought I would go for this, my life was crashing around me and I never been more pissed.

"Well you are moving Brooke that is final I don't care what you say!" My mother yelled back slamming the door behind her.

This was ridiculous my world is in LA and I wasn't going to move to some hick town called Tree Hill. My mother was insane if she thought she was going to divorce my dad and move in with some guy she claimed 'she loved.' Ha love that was a joke it isn't real, it's just something someone made up to get someone else into bed. Ok maybe at one point when I looked into his crystal blue eyes I believed him when he said he loved me, but that was all a lie. He played me, used me and then cheated on me, maybe we were on a break when it happened but it didn't change the fact he slept with someone who was suppose to be my best friend, so maybe someone told him a slept with the person he hated most only a few weeks after we officially broke up and maybe I never confirmed it or denied it. Maybe that was immature and wrong but I just hoped it hurt him as much as it hurt me and by the look and his face it did. However then he left without a word, he destroyed me and left. So when my mother says oh I am in love for the first time to some man I have never laid eyes on you can get why I find it funny.

"I can't believe I am moving." I pouted into my phone to my best friend Sarah, Sarah was the only person I would truly miss, after the mess with my scum of an ex boyfriend I cut myself off from everyone not letting myself get close to the world just Sarah because she wouldn't let me cut her off.

"I know B but think least you can start over I mean you can just forget about all the pain you have felt in LA." Sarah said trying to look on a plus side to this move.

That part I agreed with, I could finally turned down a street and not think of him, walk on the beach and not think about a spot where we made love, or not even love because love was fake. It drove me crazy walking through the mall, the place I love most I might add, and see things and think of him as I passed his favorite store or my favorite store where I would spend hours trying things on just for him to tell me I looked great in anything, then I would sneak him into the dressing room with me. I hated him crossing my mind so much but he did even after all this time the image of him was etched inside my brain and I wanted it out so bad. No matter how many guys I got with, which again I might add was to many which was extremely slutty I know, I couldn't get his face out of my head, his touch, the way he felt on top of me or how after we finished 'fake making love' he would lean up and kiss me lightly on my lips every time, he would never collapse on top of me like all the other guys did or give me a look of lust, he would just hover over me holding himself up with the small amount of energy he had left and give me this look that I also couldn't forget, whispering he loved me, lie, then he would kiss me lightly before pulling me into him and holding me.

"Ugh!" I groan thinking about the memory as I fall back on my bed, "I just don't want to leave." I protest again but knowing it was no use my parents were divorcing, not a surprise, and my mom was moving and I had to go. The option of staying with my dad was out of the question, he said he would want me to stay but didn't feel comfortable leaving me alone in a house since he traveled so much. Didn't stop him and mom doing it when they were married I don't know why it was such a big deal now, but they both told me to pack and get over it. "I am just going to miss you S." I sigh.

"I am going to miss you too B, but I will come visit as soon as you are all settled in the new town, house and school." Sarah promised her best friend knowing how much she was dreading this, "Now tell me about his guy Bitchtoria is in love with." she asked mocking the love part.

"I don't know I couldn't even tell you his damn name, I know right my mother is making me move and I don't know his name."

"She didn't tell you his name?"

"Well I am sure she did I just didn't care to listen, she said she knew him some because he lived here but they hadn't talked in over a year but ran into him again on one of the many vacations she takes." I growl at the thought, god my mom is such a slut, but I guess the apple doesn't fall far from the tree, since I am no princess.

"Well who knows maybe it won't be that bad, does he have any kids?"

"S if I don't know his name you think I will know his family history?" I ask in a duh tone, again my mother probably told me but again I didn't listen.

"I guess that's true, but promise you won't move and forget all about me." Sarah said half joking half serious, Brooke was her best friend and she was going to miss her terribly, she knew how Brooke didn't open up to people so the thought of her being alone in a new town scared her a little bit.

"Ha like I could ever forget my best friend, and in a year I will move back and we will get an apartment together." I smiled at the idea and that was the plan to be honest, in a year I will be 18 graduating from high school and not giving two shits what my parents think.

"Definitely." Sarah smiles on the other end, "But finish packing B because I know you probably think if you don't pack you won't go but you don't pack and your mother will just bitch at you and make you pack anyway, so go ahead now and I will be over in a little for our goodbyes." Sarah frowned at the last part.

"Ok I will see you in about an hour, love ya S." I smile.

"Love you too B."

I throw my phone on the bed and look around my room, it was so empty now, mother had already sent all my stuff to my new hell hold, most my clothes were already there I just had the stuff in my closet to pack. Sarah was right I thought if I didn't pack I wouldn't have to go but I knew my mother would just yell more. I throw my remaining stuff in my suit case then failing back onto my bed, well it wasn't even my bed, it was a twin size bed my mother put in here a few days ago since she sent my bed off to suck ass Tree Hill. "Ugh!" I groan again rolling over on the uncomfortable bed I knew I wouldn't sleep at all tonight which is why I asked Sarah to come over and keep me company, I didn't care that my mother said no, she was making me move and I wasn't going to make it easier for her starting tonight.

I am moving in less than 24 hours to some house I don't know, in a town I didn't know existed and leaving my best friend behind. This was my year, my senior year, I made captain of the cheerleading squad, was student body president (which shocked even me) and was excited to spend it with all my friends but no, not if my mother has a say in it.

UGH!!! My name is Brooke Davis and my mother just ruined my life.


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