Chapter Seven
Close Encounters: Part Two
"I know you... I know you!" summer squealed in a high-pitched over-the-top girly voice, causing Peyton to jump.
"Now let's see..." Her eyes wandered up, giving off the idea that she was thinking hard. Whoa.. wait, was this still Summer Roberts?
"Oh, hello, Summer. It's so good to see you too!" Marissa stated in an overly-peppy voice, yet sarcastic tone.
Summer brushed her comment off and her eyes widened. "It starts with an H, I know that much. Luke's showed me pictures of you. H... H... Hannah? Holly! Ugh, I've got to get this..."
"Peyton Sawyer, pleasure to meet you." Peyton stuck her hand out with a grin, thinking this girl must be W-H-A-C-K-O, but very amusing nonetheless.
"Haley, is that right?"
"Yeah, Haley, that's it." Peyton gave in, no longer desiring to hear any more of this psychotic girl. She obviously wasn't catching on.
"But wasn't there another one... he mentioned Brooke too..." Oh, right, she remembers that.
"Well, this could go on for a while, I'll be at the bar..." Seth announced, stepping apart from the group as reality finally set in on Summer, and she planted her eyes on him.
"Cohen! Wait up!" She chirped, running to catch up to him.
"We better go keep an eye on her... I don't think I've ever seen her this drunk." Marissa eyed Peyton and then followed the two, Ryan by her side.
Peyton, however, was intrigued by this girl, and wanted to get to know more about her, especially her relations with Lucas...
"UGH!" Haley screamed out in frustration, unclamping her hands from her ears and slamming her cell phone slam shut again. No one was home at Kirsten and Sandy's house, or at least they weren't answering their phone, and it didn't really matter anyway, because she could barely hear anything over the loud music in the bar.
Haley glanced toward the front of the line, and realized that she was still nowhere near the bathroom. She sighed, and decided to go outside and attempt reaching her aunt or uncle.
She pushed her way past many drunken guys, half of which sent her a mischevious smirk or tried to pinch her ass. Douche bag. She moved faster and managed to finally break loose of the large crowd, but upon arriving a mere few feet from the front entrance, she saw something that disconnected her body from her brain, and her first instinct was to turn and run back to where she came from, without giving the sight another glance. But she found herself moments later, at the bar, and soon enough had devoured several vodka shots. This couldn't be happening. This wasn't happening. Not to her. What had she done to deserve this? But the thought racing through her mind; she had seen him. Them. And she did not like what she saw.
Seth reached the bar and chose a stool near the end, ordering a simple beer. He rolled his eyes when he heard her calling out to him... for the first time he realized how annoying that voice was. No, wait, not the first time ever, just the first in a long time.
"So whatcha doin?" She slurred, slapping her hand down firmly on the bar counter.
"Trying to avoid you. Apparently it's not working out so well for me, though, is it?"
Summer lifted her chin, narrowing her eyes in thought, and was about to answer when she tilted her head to the side and spotted yet another familiar figure sitting several stools down.
"... Brooke .... ?" She mumbled suspiciously. Lucas had shown her many pictures of his family and friends, it had gotten so annoying listening to him go on, and on, and on, about them, that she would constantly just block it all out. But some of the faces she would never pass up, and this was definitley one of them.
Seth kept all of his attention on the drink he held in front of him, as Summer moved slowly down the line, tapping the girl on the back with her index finger, causing her to slowly turned around and reveal her entire face. "Brooke Davis?"
Ah... so there you have it, chapter seven. Aren't we just loving my frequency with updating? LOL. Hope you guys liked, and is so, please review! I love ya'll! -Erin
evcrules- Yeah, cliffhangers suck, don't they? Oh well... I'm evil! :evil LOL. By the way, I love you! He he.
tardychick06- I can't wait until they meet up again either! Unfortunatley, not even I am sure when each and every single one will be reunited because this fic has taken me unexpected places... guess we'll just have to wait and see. And to answer your question, it's been three years since they all left Tree Hill, sorry if I didn't make that clear enough in the story!
Graga Serrs- Wow, favorite story huh? I'm so honored! No, really, I am. Lol. I can't say for sure what couple will go and what couples will stay the same but there are going to be some inner OTH romance, and the same goes for The O.C.
Mis- Well, there's the update you couldn't wait for-now review and tell me you can't wait for the next! Lol. Really, every little bit counts. Thanks so much!
HUGE thanks to everyone else who replied to earlier chapters... there's just so many, I could only respond to this chapter's reviewers. You guys rock! By the way, thought I'd add in my banner for this story, it's nothing special, just figured I'd do it anyway. http:img78.photobucket.com/albums/v236/jamesroxmysox23/DesperateMeasuresBanner.jpg
Close Encounters: Part Two
"I know you... I know you!" summer squealed in a high-pitched over-the-top girly voice, causing Peyton to jump.
"Now let's see..." Her eyes wandered up, giving off the idea that she was thinking hard. Whoa.. wait, was this still Summer Roberts?
"Oh, hello, Summer. It's so good to see you too!" Marissa stated in an overly-peppy voice, yet sarcastic tone.
Summer brushed her comment off and her eyes widened. "It starts with an H, I know that much. Luke's showed me pictures of you. H... H... Hannah? Holly! Ugh, I've got to get this..."
"Peyton Sawyer, pleasure to meet you." Peyton stuck her hand out with a grin, thinking this girl must be W-H-A-C-K-O, but very amusing nonetheless.
"Haley, is that right?"
"Yeah, Haley, that's it." Peyton gave in, no longer desiring to hear any more of this psychotic girl. She obviously wasn't catching on.
"But wasn't there another one... he mentioned Brooke too..." Oh, right, she remembers that.
"Well, this could go on for a while, I'll be at the bar..." Seth announced, stepping apart from the group as reality finally set in on Summer, and she planted her eyes on him.
"Cohen! Wait up!" She chirped, running to catch up to him.
"We better go keep an eye on her... I don't think I've ever seen her this drunk." Marissa eyed Peyton and then followed the two, Ryan by her side.
Peyton, however, was intrigued by this girl, and wanted to get to know more about her, especially her relations with Lucas...
"UGH!" Haley screamed out in frustration, unclamping her hands from her ears and slamming her cell phone slam shut again. No one was home at Kirsten and Sandy's house, or at least they weren't answering their phone, and it didn't really matter anyway, because she could barely hear anything over the loud music in the bar.
Haley glanced toward the front of the line, and realized that she was still nowhere near the bathroom. She sighed, and decided to go outside and attempt reaching her aunt or uncle.
She pushed her way past many drunken guys, half of which sent her a mischevious smirk or tried to pinch her ass. Douche bag. She moved faster and managed to finally break loose of the large crowd, but upon arriving a mere few feet from the front entrance, she saw something that disconnected her body from her brain, and her first instinct was to turn and run back to where she came from, without giving the sight another glance. But she found herself moments later, at the bar, and soon enough had devoured several vodka shots. This couldn't be happening. This wasn't happening. Not to her. What had she done to deserve this? But the thought racing through her mind; she had seen him. Them. And she did not like what she saw.
Seth reached the bar and chose a stool near the end, ordering a simple beer. He rolled his eyes when he heard her calling out to him... for the first time he realized how annoying that voice was. No, wait, not the first time ever, just the first in a long time.
"So whatcha doin?" She slurred, slapping her hand down firmly on the bar counter.
"Trying to avoid you. Apparently it's not working out so well for me, though, is it?"
Summer lifted her chin, narrowing her eyes in thought, and was about to answer when she tilted her head to the side and spotted yet another familiar figure sitting several stools down.
"... Brooke .... ?" She mumbled suspiciously. Lucas had shown her many pictures of his family and friends, it had gotten so annoying listening to him go on, and on, and on, about them, that she would constantly just block it all out. But some of the faces she would never pass up, and this was definitley one of them.
Seth kept all of his attention on the drink he held in front of him, as Summer moved slowly down the line, tapping the girl on the back with her index finger, causing her to slowly turned around and reveal her entire face. "Brooke Davis?"
Ah... so there you have it, chapter seven. Aren't we just loving my frequency with updating? LOL. Hope you guys liked, and is so, please review! I love ya'll! -Erin
evcrules- Yeah, cliffhangers suck, don't they? Oh well... I'm evil! :evil LOL. By the way, I love you! He he.
tardychick06- I can't wait until they meet up again either! Unfortunatley, not even I am sure when each and every single one will be reunited because this fic has taken me unexpected places... guess we'll just have to wait and see. And to answer your question, it's been three years since they all left Tree Hill, sorry if I didn't make that clear enough in the story!
Graga Serrs- Wow, favorite story huh? I'm so honored! No, really, I am. Lol. I can't say for sure what couple will go and what couples will stay the same but there are going to be some inner OTH romance, and the same goes for The O.C.
Mis- Well, there's the update you couldn't wait for-now review and tell me you can't wait for the next! Lol. Really, every little bit counts. Thanks so much!
HUGE thanks to everyone else who replied to earlier chapters... there's just so many, I could only respond to this chapter's reviewers. You guys rock! By the way, thought I'd add in my banner for this story, it's nothing special, just figured I'd do it anyway. http:img78.photobucket.com/albums/v236/jamesroxmysox23/DesperateMeasuresBanner.jpg