"Hi!" Peyton said as she opened the door.
"Hello." said a young girl with wavy brown hair.
"I'm Peyton. You must be my sister I just found out about 5 minutes ago." Peyton replied with a sarcastic tone.
"Yeah, Cali. Cheesy, right? Cali, California." she said tucking a piece of hair behind her ear.
"I guess." Peyton stated, unsure what to do next.
"Hi, Cali." Larry said after a few minutes of uncomfortable silence, "Come in, Come on in!"
"Oh, thank you." she said stepping into the house.
"Cali, I can show you around later if you want." Peyton said starting to feel bad about how she had acted earlier.
"Oh, thanks! I'd appreciate that."
"Your rooms up the stairs, first door to the left." Larry explained, "Peyton?"
"Yeah?" she asked.
"Aren't you going to take Cali's bags upstairs?"
"Oh, yeah. Here let me get thos- God!" she exclaimed just noticing the 5 huge suitcases Cali had brought along, which probably weighed more than the cheerleading team.
"Yeah, I have a lot of clothes."
"No! No, uh, it's okay. I'll just take this one up first. And then come down for the others." she said picking up the biggest one.
"Fine, Peyton. I'll take them up! You just show Cali around Tree Hill." Larry said taking the suitcase from Peyton.
"Okay. Bye, Dad." she said grabbing her keys and running out the door.
"Thanks again Mr. Saw-. Da-. Thanks." Cali said before following Peyton out the door.