God, what is with all the boys in Tree Hill? Half of them are basketball players, the other half losers. But there are two boys that I could stand. One was a bastard son. Nathan's half brother. Same dad, different mother. Lucas was a great friend. The other one, well, he was Nathan; the hottest guy in Tree Hill. I really, really liked him. It was great too, he was single, I was single. He was the captain of the basketball team (exception for him, because, well, he's Nathan Scott), and I was the captain of the cheerleading squad. We got to go to other cities together, just because I was cheering for him. But here is where everything gets complicated, Nathan moves in to the house next to mine. This is trouble. Just because the balcony from my bedroom touched the one coming from his bedroom. The other problem, Lucas lives on the other side, and we've been best friends forever; he hates Nathan. To make things more complicated, I bought a webcam, and have them on MSN. They always ask me to go on. I'm Brooke Davis, and this is my story of the two Scott brothers.