(Tree Hill, North Carolina)
"Lucas? We need to talk," Karen Roe said to her son in a quiet voice. He
gave her a weird look but sat down next to her.
"Sure what's up?" he asked.
"When I found out I was pregnant it scared me. Then I found out I was
having twins it scared me to death. I wanted the best for both of you. I
could only afford to keep one of you and knowing it was for the best I gave
your brother, Timothy, up for adoption," Karen told her son.
"What?! Why are you telling me this now mom?!" Lucas asked slightly angry
at his mother for not telling him sooner.
"His adoptive parents were in a car accident and died. I'm, we're, taking
him in."
"What the hell?! I mean I feel sorry for the kid but I don't want someone I
don't know invading my life and taking it over!" Lucas yelled at his
mother. He stood up and stormed out of the room. Karen followed him to his
bedroom where he slammed the door in her face.
"Luke? Honey, are you listening to me?" Karen asked as Lucas opened his
window and threw a bag with some clothes in it out the window. "I expect
you to make him feel at home. He's had a rough time." Karen paused and
listened for Lucas. In a blind rage Luke jumped out of his window and took
off running. "Luke are you even there?" Karen opened the door and looked
inside. "LUCAS SCOTT!"
"Lucas? We need to talk," Karen Roe said to her son in a quiet voice. He
gave her a weird look but sat down next to her.
"Sure what's up?" he asked.
"When I found out I was pregnant it scared me. Then I found out I was
having twins it scared me to death. I wanted the best for both of you. I
could only afford to keep one of you and knowing it was for the best I gave
your brother, Timothy, up for adoption," Karen told her son.
"What?! Why are you telling me this now mom?!" Lucas asked slightly angry
at his mother for not telling him sooner.
"His adoptive parents were in a car accident and died. I'm, we're, taking
him in."
"What the hell?! I mean I feel sorry for the kid but I don't want someone I
don't know invading my life and taking it over!" Lucas yelled at his
mother. He stood up and stormed out of the room. Karen followed him to his
bedroom where he slammed the door in her face.
"Luke? Honey, are you listening to me?" Karen asked as Lucas opened his
window and threw a bag with some clothes in it out the window. "I expect
you to make him feel at home. He's had a rough time." Karen paused and
listened for Lucas. In a blind rage Luke jumped out of his window and took
off running. "Luke are you even there?" Karen opened the door and looked
inside. "LUCAS SCOTT!"
