A/N: Ok I know I have a bad habit of never completing my stories, but I always end up with writers block. So I'll try to keep this going. This is just the intro, if I get 3 reviews I'll write the first chapter.

INTRO

Hi, and welcome to my diary. My name's Cory Davis and I'm 15 years old. I currently live in Vancouver, British Columbia at

Dr. James Bast Boarding School, a high school for adolescents with a record. Yup, I have a record, I used to be so proud of

it but now I just feel like an idiot. But you'll learn about that later. Let me tell you about my family; my parents were never

around, but when they found out what I was up to they couldn't risk tarnishing the family name so off to boarding school I

went. And then there's my sister Brooklyn, but if I ever called her that she would probably kill me. She liked to be called

Brooke, just like how I preferred to be called Cory instead of Coral. There's only a year difference between me and Brooke

so we always got along pretty well I mean there were the occasional fights over clothes but that's it. When I got sent away

our relationship changed a lot! I could tell she was ashamed of me, but I just couldn't be bothered to care. My friends…well I

mostly hung out with Brooke and her friends, Luke, Nathan, Haley, Peyton, Jake and Tim. Brooke had always had a thing for

Tim and everyone knew it, we all knew they would eventually be together. Tim was a nice guy, a little on the slow side, but he

would never hurt a fly. Haley and Luke were best friends turned lovers, we watched it go from a simple kiss to a passionate

make out session. And Peyton and Jake were the kind of rebellious, artsy freaks that we loved and knew were meant for

each other. Which left me and Nathan; well we had a complicated relationship. Most think jock cheerleader perfect couple.

Think again, yah we were meant for each other, but I was a year younger and there were just things I didn't want to do yet

that Nathan obviously did. Through our differences we managed to stay together, that was until I got sent away. Going to

boarding school pretty much screwed up my life. Dr. James Bast boarding school isn't like a normal boarding school, it's a

program, after a year you take a lie detector test and if you pass you're out of there. Well I passed, and I'm headed back to

Tree Hill, North Carolina. HERE I COME!