A/N-I am sorry that this chapter is late getting out there, but I've been busy and even though I want it to, writing isn't my first priority. I had some extra time on my hands so I decided to update. Enjoy!

"Dad, your plane leaves in a few hours!" Sam yells from her bedroom.

"I know Sampson. Are you ready to go to your mom's?"

"Nope, but I will be."

Sam walks out of her bedroom and into the living room. Julian walks out of his room with his bags in hand.

"So, what are you going to do in LA?"

"Well first I have to sell our house and then tell my father about my plans. Maybe he can help and get me started on starting my production company here."

Sam nods her head and looks at the clock.

"Dad is it weird to feel nervous about me going to live with mom for a few months."

Julian sits down next to his daughter and looks in her eyes.

"Baby, it's not the bad. It will be an adjustment, but you will get used to it. Just don't give your mother a hard time."

"Who said I was going to do that?" Sam asks with a raised eyebrow.

"Samson, you are my daughter. I know what you will do and I ask that you don't okay?"

"I promise daddy."

There is a knock on the door and Brooke slowly opens it.

"Hey guys you ready to go?" Brooke asks with a smile.

"Yes, but I still don't see why you two won't let me stay here by myself."

Brooke and Julian turn towards Sam and raise eyebrows.

"You are a teenager," Julian states.

"A teenager who likes boys," Brooke finishes.

Sam sighs and rolls her eyes.

"Whatever, it's not like you can watch me twenty-four seven anyway," Sam says with a smirk before running out the door with her bags in hand.

"That's one part of my daughter that I won't miss."

"What's that?" Brooke asks.

"The hormonal part, that's all for you dear," Julian says with a smile.

Brooke frowns at him.

"I'm in so much trouble," Brooke grumbles to herself before following Julian out of his apartment.

After Brooke dropped Julian off at the airport Sam and Brooke headed to Brooke's house. It was silent in the car and they only had about 10 minutes left before they were to arrive at the house.

Brooke glances over at her daughter.

"So, Sam, what do you want to do?"

"I don't know," Sam responds without looking back at her mother.

"Sam, if you are a little freaked out about this whole situation I understand."

Sam turns away from the window and glances at her mom.

"You do?"

"Yeah, Samantha, this whole experience is frightening me, but that's only because I have missed out on 15 years of your life. With this being the first time that is just you and me, it kind of scares me. I'm still getting used to this whole mom thing even though I should have already been ready for this the moment I had you."

Sam sighs and looks at her mother.

"Please tell me you are not still beating yourself up a…"

Brook interrupted her.

"Over completely abandoning you, yes, Sam, I am."

"I forgave you, okay. I mean I was pissed, but you are here now and you don't plan on going away, right?" Sam asks hesitantly.

Brooke pulls the car over to the side of the rode and shuts it off. Brooke turns to her daughter.

"No, I don't plan on ever leaving you again. I love you and that won't ever change, Samantha. I think we both need to work on things because our insecurities are showing their true colors."

"I love you mom."

"I love you too," Brooke says before leaning over and giving her daughter a hug.

Once Brooke arrived in her driveway she grabbed Sam's bags and the two walked into the house only to come to face with Victoria Davis.

"Oh god," Sam mumbles. Brooke smirks.

"What the hell are you doing in my house?" Brooke asks rather calmly.

Victoria looks over at Sam and sighs.

"I was wondering if you had come to your senses, but looking over at her it appears that you haven't."

Brooke steps forward and drops Sam's bags on the floor.

"You can be rude all you want to me. I grew up with you as a mother I've accepted it, but don't bring my daughter into it."

"Well at least you had a mother."

Sam looks away and closes her eyes willing her tears not to fall.

"GET OUT OF MY HOUSE!"

Victoria smirks.

"I just came by to let you know that I'm taking over the company. All of it, you can have it back if you let her go," Victoria says referring to Sam.

"What made you so heartless?" Brooke asks shaking her head.

"I had you as a daughter."

Brooke looks away and Sam snaps her head up. She had enough of Victoria bashing on everyone. Sam stands closer to Victoria.

"You are such a bitch!"

Brooke looks at Sam in surprise.

"Excuse me?" Victoria states.

"No, I talk you listen. That concept maybe too hard for you to understand, but you're going to do it. Now, I have stood here and listened to bash on your daughter and me and I've held my tongue as best as I can. Now I know why mom listened to you. She gave me up because she didn't be YOU. And I understand it now. My mom had all the trust in the world for my father and she knew that I was going to get a great life and I have. The reason she wasn't in mine was because she didn't want to become Victoria Davis, queen bitch of Tree Hill, North Carolina. I didn't understand it then because I didn't know you and now that I do I'm glad she did what she did because by giving me up there was no way for her to turn into YOU. Now I think that my mother asked you to leave her house," Sam says as she points to the door on the last sentence that she said.

Victoria looks at Sam in surprise and then at Brooke. Victoria shakes her head and walks out the door. Sam sighs and looks at her mother who has a smile on her face.

"What?" Sam asks.

"Damn," Brooke says with a laugh.

A/N-I know it seems that I didn't end the chapter right, but I felt as though it was a good place to end nonetheless. I guess my favorite part of the chapter was when Sam told Victoria off. I loved writing it. Review please…I love to read all the comments, good or bad.