A/N Ok…so here's the 3rd chapter…I hope you all enjoy. Just to let you know Nathan and Lucas are brothers and get along…Haley and Peyton are best friends and the bitches of the school…Haley wants Nathan…they have never dated or got married or ANYTHING! Also Haley will be head cheerleader…ENJOY!! Don't forget to review people. Oh and thanks for my review last time. Much love xxx

First Day at THH

Brooke Davis awoke to the annoying sound of her new alarm clock. "Urrgghh… I hate Mondays!" She grumbled as she lifted herself out of bed and headed towards the bathroom. An hour later after a long, hot shower and fully clothed in a light denim skirt reaching her mid thigh, along with a white silk strappy top and white sandals, Brooke was getting into her new Black Subaru Impreza. She had nearly died when she saw what car her dad had bought her for her birthday. Brooke had always liked Subaru's.

Within the next ten minutes Brooke was pulling into Tree Hill High's car park, N.E.R.D's Lapdance blasting through her speakers. As she stepped out of the car and locked it she turned round to meet a pair of piercing blue eyes.

"Nice set of wheels you got here. Not bad taste in music neither." He stated smirking at her.

"Heh…I guess." She replied looking at the tall figure in front of her.

"Well I'm Nathan Scott…and you would be?"

"Brooke Davis. I just moved here from New York."

"Well Brooke Davis, how you liking Tree Hill so far?" Nathan asked her.

"I'll let you know when school's over." She joked. "Listen it was nice meeting you and all, but I've gotta meet the Principal." Brooke said rolling her eyes.

"Well, that should be fun. See ya around Brooke." He smiled as he walked off.

Damn that boy's pretty fine! Brooke thought as she headed to the Principal's office. Maybe Tree Hill will be more fun than I thought if most of the boys look like that!

Brooke sat down in the Principal's office as she listened to him drone on about the schools standards and what he expects from his students. Brooke blocked him out and became distracted with her own thoughts. God this is so boring. I can't wait for the weekend. I wonder if they have parties round here? God they best do. I am so not gonna be able to function without alcohol…especially this weekend. Brooke broke out of her thoughts as Principal Turner handed her her timetable. "Well Brooke, I hope you like it here at Tree Hill High. I've had a word with the Head cheerleader and you're all ready to start. Practice is after last period OK?"

"Yes that's great thanks." Brooke turned round as someone knocked on the Principal's door. "Come in!" Principal Turner shouted as he flicked through papers on his desk. In walked a slim girl with blond curls and brown eyes. Wearing a black leather mini skirt with matching heels and a red tank top, she looked great, and Brooke could tell by the way she handled herself that the girl definitely new it. "You wanted to see me sir?" She asked obviously annoyed.

"Aah, yes Peyton Sawyer this is Brooke Davis. She's a new student from New York. I would like you to show her around and take her to her first lesson please." He stated not bothering to look up from his paperwork.

"Rightio Captiano." She said as she led Brooke out of the office and through the halls.

"So, New York huh? Party a lot then do ya?" Peyton asked smirking as she looked the new girl up and down.

"I was." Brooke replied smiling. "But I'm guessing that's all gonna change now I live here huh?"

"No chance girlie. We may live in a small town, but we know how to throw one hell of a party."

"Thank god!! I seriously thought I was gonna be bored outta my mind here!" Brooke exclaimed.

"Well B.Davis it looks as if we both have health first, so I'll fill you in on everything you need to know in class."

"Sounds good to me P.Sawyer." Replied Brooke as she linked arms with the blonde.

"Ok friend this is what you need to know. Well I'm a cheerleader and am currently dating Jake Jagielski, so he is off limits got it? Good. Haley James is my best friend, head cheerleader, complete bitch and has currently got it bad for Nathan Scott. Nate, is captain of the basketball team and our star player. He's got a half brother called Lucas who's also on the team and them two have just started getting along. To make a long story short, their dad is an ass, he's never had anything to do with Luke and made Nathan hate him all his life." With that Peyton let out a long breath and smiled.

"Ok then. Seems like some drama." Brooke laughed. Peyton turned towards the door as it opened and in walked 4 very gorgeous teenagers. Brooke was surprised when they all came and sat round the two of them. Peyton turned to Brooke, "Ok Brooke Davis, I would like you to meet Haley James, Lucas Scott, Jake Jagielski and Nathan Scott and vice versa." Everyone smiled and said hi.

"Actually we've already met. How's it going Brooke?" Nathan stated as he gave his famous smirk.

"Good thanks." Brooke replied as she gave him her famous sexy dimpled smile. Brooke spent the rest of the school day hanging out with Peyton and her friends and getting to know them. She noticed that Peyton was right about Haley being a complete bitch. But Brook Davis would not let it get to her. Hell she used to be Haley at her old school.

Brooke smiled as the last bell finally rang, which meant it was time for cheerleading practice. She walked into the girl's locker room and got changed, then met up with Peyton in the gym. All the girls were already warming up, along with the basketball team. Lucas waved at her so she smiled in return. She looked round and spotted Nathan who winked at her, so she winked back. Unknown to Brooke, Haley James watched the entire thing, not liking the fact that Nathan didn't give her that much attention.

"Right cheer whores!" Haley screamed at the girls. "This is Brooke Davis. She's new from New York. Principal Turner decided to let her join the team, but before you get all excited Davis," Haley continued now turning to face Brooke. "I'm gonna have to see what your made of." Haley stated smirking at the girl in front of her. I am so gonna show her up the little bitch.

"Fine by me." Brooke shrugged as she walked forward. She wasn't scared. Hell she had no reason to be. She was probably better than the rest of the girls on this squad. She'd been doing gymnastics since she was 3 years old. But obviously Haley didn't know that. Brooke smirked at the thought.

"To be on this squad you need to be good at gymnastics," Haley stated smiling, thoroughly enjoying the attention of the entire gym, including the boys and coach Whitey, on her. "So you think you're good enough to be on my squad?" she asked looking at Brooke.

"Hell I know I am." Brooke bit back. I am not taking no shit from this tramp. This statement earned a few cat calls from the boys. Brooke looked over and noticed Nathan smacking Tim round the head, then turned and smirked at her. Lucas just looked plain worried, like a mob was about to break out.

"So you think your so good," Haley replied through gritted teeth, "Front handspring, step out, round off, back handspring, step out, round off, back handspring, full twisting layout." Peyton looked at Haley in disbelief along with all the other girls on the squad. Even Haley herself couldn't do that routine and they all new it. Brooke just smirked and placed her hands on her hips.

"That all you got?" She questioned. "You are about to be in for a rude awakening."

Brooke headed over to the mats. Everyone in the gym was closely watching Brooke wondering whether, she'd be able to do it. In awe, and to Haley's disgust, Brooke completed the routine flawlessly. Once she'd done everyone burst into applause and whistled. She winked at Nathan who was stood at the other side of the gym looking deeply shocked. A slender red haired girl from the squad ran up to Brooke.

"Oh my god Davis! That was incredible. The look on that sluts face! Priceless! I'm Rachel by the way." The girl stated smiling.

"Thanks Rach." Brooke replied laughing. "She's been pissing me off all day!"

"Well that's what she does best. Hey, you wanna go to the mall after practice?"

"Hell yeah!" Was Brooke's reply thinking to the credit card in her car.

"Good hoe bag, I'll catch you after then"

"Definitely whore." Brooke smiled as they made their way back to the group, to carry on with practice.

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