On the next morning I was fast awake. I wasn't really a morning person but I loved first school days. That were the only school days I loved, actually. But this morning was even more exciting because I was starting to go to a new school. I wasn't really nervous because I knew I was the typical popular girl. And I can be really nice. The people could only like me. And to the top of all, I already knew somebody there. I went to the bathroom. Then put on skinny jeans, a tight red top and matching wedges. I also put on a discreet make up and took my school bag. After about fifteen minutes I arrived at the Tree Hill High's parking lot. When I made my way to the school I was eyed by the students around me. Most of the boys were more gazing than looking. Yeah, Brooke Davis is here! I went to the secretary to get my schedule and locker combination and then I searched for it. While looking down on my paper and going down the hallway I ran into somebody. "Hey, watch were you're going!" I looked up and saw a boy with deep blue eyes and blonde hair. He was really cute and had an apologetic look on his face. "I'm sorry. I didn't see you coming. You're new here, right? I'm Lucas" He blushed a little while talking to me. I had to smile. The boy was so cute and innocent. "Yeah, I'm Brooke. So Luke, could you do me a favour and help me find my locker?" "Of course" Then he looked at the locker number and smiled. "Your locker's right next to mine. Follow me" I did as I was told and followed him. "So Brooke … where are you from?" "California. I just moved here yesterday." "Oh, wow. How do you like Tree Hill so far?" "Well, I think the people here are quite nice. And the food is awesome, I was at this café yesterday and I think I will never eat anywhere else again" I smiled at the memory of the pancakes and he grinned at me. "Really? What was the name of it?" "Uhm … Karen's café I think" He started laughing. "What's so funny?" He calmed down a bit. "Nothing. It's just the café of my mum" "Oh … well, she's a great cook." He nodded, still smiling as we reached the lockers. Suddenly I saw a familiar face approaching. "Hey, tutor girl!" I smiled at her and she also smiled shyly. "Hi. Hey Luke!" Okay, they obviously know each other too. "I see you've already met Brooke. She was at the café yesterday" "Yeah, she told me about that. I have to go to class now. See you later, Brooke" He smiled and went away. Haley rolled her eyes and shouted "Bye to you too, supposed-to-be best friend. What class do you have first, Brooke?" "Uhm, History with Mr. Brown" Haley smiled. "Me too. Come on, we shouldn't be late." I grinned, grabbed my history book and my notebook and followed Haley upstairs. She sat down in the front row. "Uhm, I'd prefer to sit more in the back, tutor girl. Do you mind?" "No, it's okay. See you after class" I nodded and made my way to the last desk in the middle. A few minutes later a red haired girl followed by a giggling blonde girl entered the class and made her way to my place. "Hey" The redhead smiled at me. I don't know why but something about it made me feel uncomfortable. She remembered me of my friend Taylor in California. Well, my used-to-be friend. She was a backstabbing bitch. "Could you move? I'm usually sitting here." "Actually, I also prefer this place in class. So no, I won't move" I smiled at her as fake-cutely as she did. Her expression changed. The people around started whispering. Haley felt bad for Brooke. No one messed up with Rachel. That won't end well. "Listen. I don't know who you are and I don't care. But you should know that people in this school usually follow my order. Maybe you should stick to that too" She was glaring at me now. I smirked. I knew how to deal with queen bees. I'm one as well. "I think you should listen. I also don't care who you are and what reputation you have in this school. The only thing I know is that I won't move from here. Got it?" I heard a few "whoas" and whistles. "You little- " The girl wanted to insult me but the teacher entered the classroom. "Mrs Gatina, please take a seat. I want to start my lesson" The redhead shot me a last glare and then she went to a desk in the second row. The blonde girl was now sitting next to me and whispering. "Nice performance. I'm Bevin. That was Rachel. She's not as bad as she might seem." "Oh please, I've dealt with scarier bitches than her. My name's Brooke" Bevin giggled and took her mobile phone. I turned and saw Haley watching me. She grinned and put her thumb up. I grinned too. "Oh, I nearly forgot" The teacher interrupted his speech about the Cold War. "We have a new student. She just moved her from California. Please welcome Brooke Davis" The people turned to look at me again. Some smiled at me, some boys kinked their eyebrows or winked at me. Only that Rachel-girl glared me to death. I smiled and said "Hey guys. Nice to meet ya all" That will be interesting for sure.