Summary: Slightly AU. What happens when the Scott twins spend a summer in Tree Hill with their father, Lucas? The problem is that they're privileged L.A. born and raised teenagers. (So summary sucks, but more details inside!) I OWN NOTHING! Not even the way the characters look!

A/N: Everything has happened in OTH season 1-4 with the slight exception that Ellie never existed and Anna is Peyton's real birth mother. Peyton never came back to Tree Hill. Lucas still left Peyton that morning in the hotel room, but not before they 'slept' with each other one last time. Brooke and Peyton remained close even though they lived on different ends of the country. Haley's still a teacher; Nathans NBA dreams didn't come true. And unfortunately Lucas and Lindsay did get married. So even though that truly sucks that they're hitched just give it a chance and you'll see what happens. Oh yeah and Julian's in here too…I actually like him! But of course LP forever!

A/N 2: ok so I know a ton of author's notes, but I just want to make this clear. The twins are a boy and a girl. So every time I think about it when writing this story boy Scott is suppose to look like Chace Crawfort (Nate from gossip girl) and girl Scott is suppose to look like Taylor Mommsen ( I have no idea how to spell her name. but Shes Jenny from Gossip Girl…When she looked preppy and not emo.) cause they're both gorgeous people and Luke and Peyt's kids are totally gorgeous too!

Chapter One:

-Los Angeles, CA

Preston Luke Scott, the oldest of the twins, looked horrified as he watched the tow truck pull his car up and drive it away.

"No. No. No. No. This can't be happening. I swear that tree popped out of nowhere."

He practically felt his heart stop when he noticed the damage he had caused on the expensive car.

"Mom's going to kill you when she gets here."

Leighton Penelope Scott muttered as she herself seen the damage. Poor car, it never had a chance. It looked as if Superman himself had caused the U shaped indentation on the black Mercedes.

"Shut up, Elle."

Before another word could be spoken they heard the shrill voice of their mother as she called the siblings by their full names; and they both cringed.

"What the hell was going through your minds?"

Peyton Sawyer questioned her sixteen year old children.

"Pres was the one that was driving, mom."

Leighton said pointing an accusing finger at her older brother as if they were five.

"And did he force you into the car with a gun to your head, Elle?"

Her mother's voice was harsh and very worried.

"No, I didn't"

Preston's voice sounded almost satisfied as he smiled. It quickly disappeared once he noticed the look on his mother's face, to say she was angry was completely an understatement.

"You both were being irresponsible and could have gotten extremely hurt." Before her children could say anything to defend their actions she spoke again. "Get in the car; we'll talk about punishment later tonight."

They walked in shame as they followed their mother to her car. The only thoughts running through Preston's mind were that school had just ended for the summer and wondering when he'd be getting a replacement for the car he practically totaled.

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-Tree Hill, NC

Lucas Scott had just finished eating dinner with his family at Nathan and Haley's place; as they all had come to the decision, more than fifteen years ago, that a barbeque was the best way to start the summer.

"What about a game of ball?"

Nathan had asked as he twirled the basketball on the tip of his index finger.

"Ready to lose, pops?"

James, who would be leaving by the end of the week to attend Yale's summer program before becoming a fulltime student in the fall, grinned.

"Oh you think you can beat me? I've been playing since before you were born, kid. Not to mention I've won countless championships."

Nathan gloated as the ball swooped through the net.

"You know what they say, dad. You can't teach an old dog new tricks."

Brody stated in a matter of fact tone; as he scooped up the ball that had just previously went through the net. He was the spitting image of Nathan. Dark hair, blue eyes, and that smile that could make any girl melt.

"So how bout teens vs. the forty year olds?"

"We are so not forty."

Haley almost all but cried when she heard her sixteen year old say this. The four teens rolled their eyes. Sometimes Haley could be a drama queen and they knew it.

"You guys are practically forty. Give or take four years"

This time it was fifteen year old Alyssa who spoke as she chewed her gum. She didn't understand the big fuss that her father, brothers, and her Uncle Lucas made about basketball. It was a game with an orange ball and a hoop. Big whoop.

The ringing of a cell phone broke through the following silence as they all knew who it belonged to. The steady lyrics of Heartbeats played as the group turned to look at Lucas.

Elliot, who was fifteen, quickly glanced at his mother, Lindsay before his blue eyes bore holes into the cell phone that kept ringing. They hardly ever heard that ringtone except for maybe once or twice a year and they knew who it belonged to. It ended soon after once Lucas pushed the 'talk' button and couldn't help but smile as he read the name on the screen.

"Peyton, hey."

Peyton didn't bother with the pleasantries; it had been a very hectic day.

"You will not believe what our kids did today." She didn't let him answer. "They decided to go for a little joy ride and their destination ended up being smacked right in between a palm tree and the beach. You know if they weren't perfectly fine I don't know what I would do."

She had decided to call Lucas on the ride home from the accident scene. Julian had been practically half way across the globe directing a movie in Germany, and seeing that it was way past midnight where he was then she'd just have deal with this with Lucas.

"This is not humorous at all Luke. They could have been really hurt."

Even though she wasn't looking at him she could feel him smiling and it drove her insane. How on earth can he be enjoying this?

The smile quickly evaporated as he thought about his children being hurt. His son who had inherited the ability to squint his eyes and his daughter who's smile reminded him so much of her mothers. They both had a mixture of both their parent's in them.

Preston who had his father's darker blonde hair, loved to play basketball, and enjoyed every kind of music possible; he could sing real well and his band 'The Adolescents' agreed as he was appointed lead singer. He learned to play guitar at a very young age. Not only did Julian help him learn but so did his godfather, Chris Keller.

"If you weren't my godson the Keller would almost be jealous." Chris had said to Preston every time he heard him play.

Leighton who had her mother's light blonde curly hair (even though she straightened most of the time), enjoyed to read classic novels, she was very artistic, and even though this characteristic was neither of them she was very cheery. Most people say she'd inherited that from her godmother, Brooke Davis. Not to mention she had style and a quick ability to make an ordinary outfit look extraordinary.

"P. Sawyer, your kid's got style. And you're welcome for that." Brooke always mentions this every time she comes for a visit.

"You're right. This isn't funny. But they are alright? Right?"

"Yes. What are we suppose to do? What kind of grounding do we submit them to? They're usually really good kids. And I know every parent says this about their kids, but it's true. They were nothing like us when we were their age. We were crazy."

He loved when she talked like this. Including him in their children's up bringing as if he were only sitting across the table instead of practically 3,000 miles away.

"But we were angels in the eyes of our parents, Peyt."

Lucas had walked into the living room away from the noise and chatter boxes outside. He needed some privacy when it came to Peyton. They rarely ever spoke just emailed each other about the twins and that was it.

"Not funny, Luke." She sighed. "But it's true."

"Yeah it is. We really do have great kids, don't we?"

Peyton laughed at his attempted joke. Suddenly it was like a cartoon as Lucas felt a light bulb above his head signaling he had an idea.

"Why don't you have them come to Tree Hill for the summer?"

"That's a great idea." She muttered sarcastically. She thought about it for a moment and hated it, but it really was a good idea. "Ok. I'll email the details as soon as I get everything prepared. So they'll be there in two days."

"Sounds great; thank you Peyton."

Lucas sounded so pleased at the thought and Peyton's heart broke. Only if he knew that their children would see this more as a punishment than anything else.

A/N: So let me know what you think? Oh and the way you pronounce Leighton is 'Leyton' its suppose to be a mixture of both Lucas and Peyton :D