Okay this is just an idea I had, it may start a little slow but bare with me!

Disclaimer: Sadly I own nothing!!

Chapter One: Different Ending

Peyton and Lucas' wedding went beautifully, even more so. at least for Sam, that Julian made an appearance. Samantha knew it made her new mother so happy to see the man. No matter what Brooke said. After the ceremony the group all went their separate ways. Peyton and Lucas went home to begin their new lives together. Nathan, Jamie and Haley went home to enjoy a night as a family. Skill went home with his new teacher friend. Julian, much to a certain fifteen year old's disappointment, left once again. Brooke, trying not to show her sadness to Samantha, dropped the girl off at their home and retreated alone to the solitude of her store, claiming to need to work on sketches for her line.

Samantha decided against pushing the subject of Julian, yes she was angry that Brooke once again refused to stop him from leaving them but she could clearly see how it was tearing her mom up inside. Once home, she pulled out her trusty pen and paper and began to write her feelings on paper. She had five pages when she heard a knock on the door. Half of her wanted it to be Julian, the other was pissed that whoever it was had interrupted her writing. She stalked to the door and jerked it open.

"Hi Sam!" Jamie greeted with a huge smile.

Sam was no longer angry, how could she be when this adorable boy smiled at her like that.

"Sorry honey, are we interruptingsomething?" Haley asked while trying to be indiscreet about looking into the Davis living room.

"No Haley, what's up?" Sam noted the worried looks on both Haley and her husband's faces.

"Well, Peyton is in labor and Nathan and I need to get to the hospital, but we will most likely be there all night, and I was wondering if you could watch Jamie." Haley said in one breath.

Sam nodded. "Of course, I love when my little partner in crime comes for a visit, right Jamie?" She pulled the little boy inside beside her.

"Right." He looked up at Sam with a huge smile.

Everyone knew how much that little boy loved Sam, he looked up to her as a sister, in return, she saw him as the brother she never had.

"Thank you so much Sam." Haley said. "We will call as soon as we hear anything. James Lucas Scott, you be good. Sam, no parties."

"Darn Jamie, our plans are ruined." Samantha joked, Jamie laughed.

"Not funny, I will call soon, love you Jamie, bye Sam." Haley said.

"Love you son, see ya Sam" Nathan said.

"Bye!" The two said, when the adults were in the car Sam shut the door and looked around.

"What shall we do Jamison?" She asked.

The little boy pretended to think about it. "How about ice cream and skate boarding!" he shouted.

Sam laughed. "Sure, just don't tell your aunt Brooke."

She lead him to the kitchen and made a giant bowl of his favorite ice cream: chocolate with crushed Oreoes and chocolate syrup. She sat it in front of him and got herself a water.

"Don't tell me you think you're fat Sam!" Jamie exclaimed

She looked at him in surprised, then laughed. "No silly, I just don't feel like eating."

He looked at her supisiously. "Are you getting sick Sam?" His eyes were filled with worry.

Samantha sighed and went to sit by the little boy, she pulled him over into her lap. "Jamie calm down, okay I am fine, nothing is wrong with me."

He looked at her for a long moment. Somehow he knew something was wrong with her. He could almost feel it. "Okay."

She smiled and set him on the floor. "So how about that skate boarding?"

His eyes once again lit up and all worries were forgotten. Together they played well into the night. Finally Jamie crashed on the couch.

"Man kid, you are a handful." Sam mused as she went to get ready for bed.

Whilst undressing she noticed a large bruise covering her left hip. "What the hell?" she whispered as she poked it. "Ow dammit!"

She surveyed the dark bluish-purple spot. She couldn't remember hitting anything, let alone hitting something hard enough to cause a bruise like that. Finally she brushed it off to her own clumsiness, what else could it possible be? She got her pajamas on and grabbed and couple blankets and pillows. She got Jamie tucked in then made herself at home on the other sofa. The bruise still in her mind, she drifted off to sleep.

Okay that is the first chapter!
Please tell me what yall all think!
Thanks, Jessica.