Strangers When We Meet

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Hey guys this is my first fan fiction so if it is slow please bear with me. I have had this idea for a while but didnt know which fandom I should use. Lastly while debating over Percy Jackson and one tree hill  realized that in one tree hill charecters the personalities I want are already there where as in Percy Jackson I would have to modify the charecters' personality. So here is the story, read it and enjoy and dont forget to like and review. ~ DAfangirl        

Peyton POV.

3 knocks on my door, meaning only one thing - Brooke Davis is in the house. Brooke Davis is my best friend in the whole wide world. When my mom died when I was 9, I took a turn for the worst. When my mom was alive I was this bubbly blonde girl who loved florals and pastels but since the day of the accidental car crash I became majorly obsessed with anything dark.  I had a new love for rock music not the top billboard hits type.  My friends seeing this change in me started to drift apart from me leaving me in my own world of music and drawing.  One day in the cafeteria Brooke davis sits at my table and we begin to start talking. Alhough we were polar opposites we never ran out of stuff to talk. Since that day we are best friends.

  'She bursts into my room and plonks herself on my bed. 'Ready to get down to shopping. Please tell me you know what you know what album you want to buy cause I need to find quite a few new dresses if I wanna go to school tomorrow. '

  'Ya I know which album I want. Lets go' We both run down the stairs.

Bye dad' I shouted  

'Bye Mr. Sawyer' Brooke called out.  

'Bye girls, be careful!!!' My dad shouted.

  We walked together arm in arm to the mall.   Upon reaching the mall we decided to go to my paradise first as I would take less time. I opened the door of The Mix only to hear a mellow song playing which made my ears for open and Brooke to cover her ears with her hands.

  Then he walks in, a boy wearing a grey sweat shirt. I took a double take when I saw him coming towards me. He came to me saw the cd which I had in hand and told something. I didnt register it as I was way busy looking at his eyes.

'Im sorry, can you repeat'?'

'I said where did you get that album ? ' the boy asked

'Rack 12 '

'Thanks'  

And just like that he was gone. After paying for the cd I was dragged out of the store by Brooke only to take me to Target and I didnt see him for the rest of the day.

I was 11 that time

I know nothing too good but I promise you it will get better.

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⏰ Last updated: Mar 26, 2015 ⏰

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