The Cookies to My Milk.

"Friends are the bacon bits in the salad bowl of life." Anonymous.

"Shhhh, I think shes coming B." the blonde stated, crouched on the ground, next to a big bush outside of her house.

"No you Shhh!" Brooke whispered harshly, hitting Haley on the arm.

"Shut up Brooke!" Haley almost yelled, jumping up to her feet.

"FOUND YOU!" a blonde woman exclaimed as she jumped around the corner. "I found you," she continued doing a little happy dance on the grass, "yep I sure did. I found you." she went on, throwing her fingertips into the air.

Haley laughed at her mom's dance, but was confused as bright lights began to dim her vision. "Mom! Brooke!" she screamed, not knowing what was happening. She threw her arm out trying to capture the light. "Mom?" she questioned, squinting her eyes now.

In one quick motion, her mom had disappeared, and Brooke stood next to her, hand on one shoulder. "Its okay Hales. We knew it would happen. She was a ticking time bomb." she stated, as she bite the tip of her tongue.

"No, Brooke! She- shes not gone?" she stuttered out, finding it hard to breath now. "Mom?" she questioned, feeling a drop of sweat drip down her cheek. "Brooke?" she questioned once more, "Help me!" she screamed, right before collapsing to the ground, holding her heart.

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"Haley?" Brooke stated, while shaking her best friends shoulders trying to wake her. "Hales?" she questioned again. "Wake up Hales." she was relieved as her friend opened her eyes, "Hales it was just a dream sweetie." she ran a hand down her best friends face, as she took in a deep breath. "It was just a dream Hales."

"A dream?" she questioned, as she began to sit up.

"Yeah, Hales it was just a dream."

"But it felt so real." she explained, "I just, I couldn't breath."

"Your okay now Hales. Everything's alright." she sighed, and got under the covers next to her best friend. "Everything's alright." she stated once more, looking around the unfamiliar room. A room, she was never supposed to see. A room, that would never seem real to her, a room that in her mind, would always be a lie.

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"Come one Hales. We got to go register!" she exclaimed. "Now!" she screamed.

"Damn okay im coming." she stated, as she joined her best friend in the car. "Ready for this?"

"You should know the answer to that."

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They arrived at the front desk in the office of Tree Hill. "We're here to register." Haley told the heavy-set lady in front of her.

"Registration, was two weeks ago hun."

"Yes, but we have just arrived. Can we register now, please?"

"Oh but-"

Brooke, threw up a finger as she began her next statement. "Im Victoria Davis' daughter."

"Oh Miss, im so sorry. Let me get you the paperwork."

Haley laughed, I guess V. Davis did have some power when she was in Tree Hill; she thought to herself.

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"Time to eat." Brooke Davis screamed, as she jumped into the car leaving Tree Hill High behind. They would be starting a new life, at their new school, as Juniors in Tree Hill High School, tomorrow. But until then, it was time to eat.

"Where should we go Brookester?" the blonde asked, curiously.

"Hmm…" she paused, taking in a breath. "Errm…" she paused once more, sticking a finger to her chin. "How the hell am I supposed to know?" she blew up, at Haley playfully, as she started the car.

"Damn, fine lets just get take-out or something."

"Okay, lets look around for something…" she paused, thinking of the perfect word, "appetizing."

"Yes appetizing-" she threw an arm onto the dashboard, making a thud sound.

"Jesus Hales, this is my mother's car, don't ruin It-" she paused, looking in the direction, that Haley was. "Ohh…" she put the car to a stop, and threw off her seatbelt. "He is gorgeous Hales!" she screamed.

"I know. Lets go get him!" she screamed, while jumping out of the car.

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"What should we name him?" the brunette asked, while petting the top of her new puppy's head.

"Hmm, how about…" she paused, while biting the bottom of her lip, "Mark."

"That's a person name." Brooke stated, while rolling her eyes. "How about, buddy!"

"That's too common."

"Fine…"

"Cooks."

"What the fuck?! Cobs."

"What? Bushels."

"Ew, Hales hes not some type of bush. How about, spot."

"He doesn't even have any spots dumbass."

"TINY!" she screamed, while holding up her hand in victory.

"Yes! Perfect name." Haley smiled, as she kissed the top of their new puppy's head.

A new puppy, to go with a new life.

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Sorry it took so long to update. I am super busy. I'll try not to be so sparatic.