A/N: So here is Chapter 3, it's a little shorter than I wanted it to be but I think it gets the point across. I was going to have her meet the kids in this chapter but nothing I wrote sounded right. So hopefully the next chapter it will all just flow and seem nice enough, ya know? Make sure to tell me if you like it or not! Thanx peoples! mwa

Chapter 3

Come Home With Me

Brooke opened her eyes and sighed when she realized it wasn't a dream, she wasn't laying in bed with some extremely hot Italian model, she was sleeping uncomfortably on a plane next to her assistant. She glared at Millicent's sleeping form and had an urge to scream into her ear. She bit her tongue and walked stiffly into the bathroom. She grimaced when she saw her appearance, her face was flushed yet still managed to look pale and rather green, her hair looked rather frizzy and would be confined to a ponytail. She swiped her eyelashes quickly with mascara and applied her lipstick to her lips. She glared one more time at her reflection before going back to her seat.

Brooke looked down at her sleeping assistant who was now lounging in her seat, she leaned down and pinched her arm, "Ow!" she yelped and looked up at Brooke. "Your in my spot." Brooke said firmly and took her seat.

"Aren't you the least bit excited to be going to your hometown?" Millicent asked rubbing her eyes. Brooke shot her a look and answered

"No, and I wouldn't have to be going if it wasn't for you." Millicent glanced over at her, "I just thought there was a reason they called you and obviously there was. So really I didn't do a bad thing." she replied fidgeting slightly under Brooke's gaze.

"I should be in New York still fast asleep underneath a gorgeous model's arm. But no I'm on a plane that smells like Styrofoam with my assistant who got me into this mess. By the way, I like you a lot better when your all perky and getting my double espresso extra foam latte, which I want as soon as this plane lands." Brooke said, her voice was cold and calm yet her face was far from it.

"I was supposed to be going home for the weekend to see my baby brother get married! I don't know anyone in Tree hill." Millicent exclaimed and quickly lowered her voice when Brooke's eyes shot daggers at her.

"Well not everyone gets what they want, now do they?" Brooke asked before pulling her eye mask on signaling the end of their conversation. She heard Millicent huff and flop back into her seat.

Welcome To Tree Hill, "Welcome my ass" Brooke mumbled as they passed the grinning flight attendant. She walked over to the luggage pick up and grabbed her three Lois Vuitton bags, the rest of her stuff was being shipped over. She fished threw her bag until she found the rental car keys they had been supplied and went to find it. She glanced over her shoulder and saw Millicent struggling with her two suitcases. Brooke sighed, beckoned a guy over gave him a 20 and pointed to Millicent. He grabbed her bags and she flashed Brooke a smile. Brooke smiled happily at the Jaguar convertible she had reserved and put her things in the trunk. Millicent walked over to the car after all of her things were put in the car and handed Brooke her Double Espresso Extra Foam latte and slipped into the car.

"Like I said Millicent I like you so much more when you get me coffee." Brooke said smugly and sped out of the ramp.

Brooke pulled up to the house she had spent so much time at, she had once even lived there with him. She pushed her Prada glasses to the top of her head and stepped out of the car. Millicent followed closely behind checking in for the 5th time at the office, Brooke heard small tidbits of the conversation,

"No that won't do…My head is on the line….She said 10 lbs or no go…Toodles!" she rolled her eyes and rang the door bell.

Brooke heard the distant sound of running, before she had the time to run back to the safety of the car she saw the door swing open.

"Brooke!" Karen said softly before pulling her into a awkward hug. Brooke felt trapped and miserable and no one could do anything to help her.