Disclaimer: I do not own One Tree Hill
Once again sorry it took so long. (It's a horrible habit. They should have patches to make people continue their fics… or not)
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"So how was the café, Brit?" Whitey asked as his niece came in the door.
Britney stopped dead in her tracks when she saw the threatening look on her uncle's face. Slowly, she took off her jacket and hung it on the hook in the closet. After standing in an awkward silence for several long seconds, Britney began to make her way up the stairs, but Whitey held her back.
"We need to talk young lady." He said still holding her arm.
Britney followed her uncle obediently and sat down in the chair in front of him. "So I hear you've been having some fun with the other students. Is that right?"
Confused, Britney searched her mind for what he could be talking about. Then a light started flashing. Her eyes opened widely. How could he have found out? Only… everybody knows. Britney began to freak out inside. "I don't know what you're talking about." She attempted to fake.
Raising his eyebrows Whitey shook his head in disagreement. "You know perfectly well. You and Nathan? Skipping class? The basketball court by the river? Rings a bell doesn't it Britney?"
Britney gulped. The fear and guilt was obvious in her eyes. "Yes." She said, her head to the ground.
"I can't believe you'd do that! Then with Jake, now with Lucas! Britney I thought I could trust you. Where did you go tonight?"
Britney shrugged insulted by him. Nothing ever happened with Jake. "I went to a jazz café and nothing happened between Jake and me!" she said raising her voice.
Whitey lightly shook his head. "You're going back home. It's not working out here."
A tear came to the girl's eye. "You can't send me back. I like it here I promise I'll be better I promise!"
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Just keep swimming Just keep swimming Just keep swimming Just keep swimming…
--Dori, Finding Nemo
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