Dear Brooke
Dear Brooke,
Since you don't know me, or at least you've never met me, my name is James Lucas Scott. But everyone calls me Jaime.
I don't know you, but Momma says you're my godmother. Are you like the fairy godmother in Cinderella? Because if you are I have a few wishes I want granted.
My first wish is for Uncle Lucas to start writing. Everyone is always telling his to write so I thought maybe you could help him get started. He says he needs inspiration so could you please bring him some of that.
My second wish is for Mouth to get a job. He's been trying to get one for a while but he isn't having any luck. Could you please send his movie to a TV place.
My next wish is for you to come here. Momma says you and her were best friends in high school and that's why you're my godmother. Momma doesn't really have any other friends but Uncle Lucas and Lindsey. I think she misses you and Peyton.
My last wish is for my momma and daddy. Daddy hasn't been the same since he hurt himself. I always hear him and momma fighting at night. Maybe if daddy was better we could all get along again, like we use to be.
That you godmother Brooke.
Love, Jaime
Haley James-Scott finished writing the letter her four year-old-son had dictated to her with tears in her eyes.
"Jaime I am so proud of you." She told her son. Jamie climbed up on her lap.
"Why?"
"Because sweetie, not a single one of those wishes are for yourself. Their all for other people."
"If all those people are happy, then I'll be happy too." Jaime said matter-o-factly. "And I don't know how many wishes I get so this way everyone can be happy."
"Alright hun, how about we go mail this to Brooke now?" Haley asked, picking up her son and the letter.
"Lets go Momma."
ONE WEEK LATER IN NEW YORK CITY…
"No no no, don't do it. How many times have I told you to never listen to Victoria? Just leave it until morning, I'll come in and deal with her. All right? O.K bye." Brooke Davis said into her cell phone as she unlocked her apartment door. She carelessly threw her keys into a dish by the door and picked up her mail.
"Bill, bill, letter from Bill, bill, proposal…" Brooke muttered as she glanced through her huge stack. After a few more she paused noticing an envelope unlike the others. It was written in un-tidy printing, like a child's, but that wasn't what got Brookes attention. On the return address were the names 'Nathan and Haley Scott.' Brooke tore open the letter dropping the rest of the mail on the ground in her haste. After a quick scan through the letter Brooke had tears in her eyes.
"Oh my…" Brooke jumped up when her phone rang. Hoping it was Haley, Brooke ran to the nearest phone. "Hello?" She asked.
"Hey Brooke." It was Peyton. And she sounded upset.
"What's wrong P-Sawyer?" For the next hour Brooke listened as Peyton cried about how much she missed the old day. How much she loved Lucas. And how much she hated her job. Finally Brooke had a stroke of genius.
"Hey Peyton? How fast do you think you could get to North Carolina? I have a godson there and some wishes I need to make come true…"
A/N Another letter. I think Jamie is adorable so i made a little after story as a result of the letter.