𝐧𝐨 𝐨𝐧𝐞'𝐬 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐦𝐞, 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮
in which the cliché of the star basketball player and captain of the cheer squad becomes a reality
𝐚 𝐧𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐬𝐜𝐨𝐭𝐭 𝐟𝐢𝐜
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𝐓𝐡𝐫𝐞𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐡𝐬 𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐫
𝐓𝐫𝐞𝐞 𝐇𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐢𝐬 𝐚 𝐬𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐛𝐢𝐠 𝐬𝐞𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐬, but when you've been away for three months, sometimes you come back with a few of your own.
Emiliana Cooper wasn't the same girl who left for Europe at the start of summer, heartbroken, confused, and drowning in guilt. No, that girl was long gone. She was replaced by someone new: more dangerous, more desirable, and, if the rumors were to be believed, a little more scandalous.
By the time her plane landed back in Tree Hill, whispers of Emiliana's transformation had already made their way through town. She wasn't just the girl next door anymore; she had become a bona fide socialite, her face plastered on gossip blogs, her name dropped in headlines from Paris to Ibiza. She'd danced under the lights of clubs too exclusive for most people to even dream about, kissed strangers who barely remembered her name, and laughed her way through champagne-fueled nights on yachts with men who could buy and sell Tree Hill a thousand times over.
And now? She was back.
In Tree Hill, people like to think they know you. But what happens when you've become someone they can't recognize? When you've turned heartbreak into something unbreakable, someone untouchable?
The moment Emiliana stepped off the plane, it was clear she wasn't here to play nice. Her golden skin glowed from the European sun, her long blonde hair cascaded effortlessly over her shoulders, and her outfit, a chic little number she'd picked up in Milan, was enough to turn every head at the airport. But it wasn't just her looks that had changed. There was something else. A cool, sharp edge to her, like she was always on the verge of a delicious secret or a dangerous lie.
As she made her way back into town, the whispers started almost immediately. But the real surprise wasn't that she had returned, it was who she had become. No longer the sweet girl who was heartbroken from her relationship with Nathan Scott, Emiliana was now the kind of girl who broke everyone's hearts and didn't bother to look back at the damage.
But before Emiliana could bask in the attention waiting for her in Tree Hill, there was one person she needed to see first: Brooke Davis.
Brooke's summer had been all about reinvention too, though of a different kind. She had spent her time in California, finding herself, away from Tree Hill's drama and heartbreak. The girl who once couldn't decide between high school love triangles was now focused on designing her own future, something far more permanent.
When Emiliana pulled up to Brooke's new apartment, the one that used to belong to Nathan, it felt like no time had passed at all. The familiar door opened, and there she was, Brooke Davis, standing in the doorway, arms crossed and eyebrows raised. But the instant her gaze landed on Emiliana, a smirk spread across her face.
