Tree Hill, sure for the most part her years spent here even when she’d returned had never been perfect; whether she was basically screwing up school or dealing with being junkie but this time she was sure would be different...-no she was still Rachel but instead of looking for ways to look good, she had started looking for ways to be happy and in doing so becoming a TV producer seemed to make sense.
Crossing her arms across her chest, she raised a brow “What?..is it the lack of red hair that has you looking at me like that, or the fact that i’m not that big of a raging bitch anymore?...if it’s both feel free to say.” she smiled slightly.








