Chapter 2

Brooke's plane had just landed and she was walking through the airport hoping, praying that she could just get on the next plane back to California. But no such luck. She was already standing outside having her bags put in the trunk of her cab. She still couldn't believe she would be living in this stupid town. It wasn't even a few seconds after she got in the car that she already started to miss California. But she had to deal with it, and make the best of it. And this town definitely wasn't ready for Brooke Davis. After half an hour the cab pulled up to her new house. It was a mansion, but it definitely wasn't a California mansion. But, hey, at least it had a pool.

Brooke: This is our new house?

Brooke's mom: Mm-hmm. Not too bad, huh?

Brooke: No, actually it's not.

For a moment she got a genuine smile on her face, but then it faded when she realized that tomorrow was the first day of school.

Brooke: Welcome home, Brooke. I have a feeling you're going to hate it here.

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The Next Day.

Brooke woke up in her new room. Which was already furnished. And walked towards the bathroom.

Brooke: First day of school. Woop dee-freakin'-doo.

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Tree Hill High.

Brooke was walking through the halls of Tree Hill High searching frantically for her locker. She was 504.

Brooke: Come on, come on, 504, 504. Ha! There you are.

She walked over to her locker and tried opening it, but with no luck. She was definitely not looking forward to this day.

Outside of the school, Lucas and Peyton were walking arm in arm. They were talking about music and literature and stuff like that. They had a lot in common, that was the thing that both of them liked about their relationship. They walked inside and started searching for their new lockers.

Peyton: I'm 505. What are you?

Lucas: 503.

Brooke's locker was in between theirs and Brooke was still struggling with her locker when someone next to her caught her eye.

Brooke: Peyton Sawyer?

Peyton: Yeah?

Peyton then looked at the person next to her and her eyes widened. She couldn't believe what she was seeing.

Peyton: Brooke Davis?!

Brooke: Oh, my God, Peyton!

They then hugged and laughed. They couldn't believe it.

Peyton: Oh, my God, Brooke, what are you doing here? I thougt you guys moved to California.

Brooke: Well, we did, but we had to move here cause my dad got transfered again. I thought you were still living in New York.

Peyton: Yeah, well, not long after you guys moved me and my dad moved here.

Brooke: Oh, this is so great. You know, I was dreading this day, I mean, making new friends, meeting new teachers, but now that you're here --

Lucas interrupted them as he was a little confused.

Lucas: Um, boyfriend in the dark here.

Peyton: Oh, Lucas, this is my bestest friend since ever, Brooke Davis. You know, the one I was telling you about.

Lucas: Oh, the one with the shoplifting.

Brooke: Guilty.

A little smile came across her face that showed off her gorgeous dimples. Lucas couldn't help but notice how beautiful she was.

Peyton: Lucas, Brooke, Brooke, Lucas.

They shook hands and they both couldn't help but feel something.

Brooke: It's nice to meet you, Lucas.

Lucas: You too.

They were still holding hands and Peyton didn't even really notice. She was so happy to see her best friend again. Brooke was staring into his beautiful blue eyes and was a little lost in thought when the bell rang. She jumped a little and at that moment let go of Lucas' hand.

Peyton: Oh, I have to get to class. But I'll save you a seat and lunch and we can catch up.

Brooke: Definitely.

Peyton: I'll see you later. And you...

She turned to Lucas and gave him a kiss.

Peyton: I'll see you at chemistry. Later guys.

Brooke: Bye.

Lucas: Bye.

Brooke: Well, um, I have to get to class too so... Bye.

Lucas: Yeah. Bye.

There was an awkward silence and Brooke left for class. Lucas watched her leave and couldn't stop staring at her. This was bad, this was definitely bad.

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So that was chapter two. Hope you guys liked. R&R please!