Brooke Davis walked inside her apartment and looked at the mess all over the place. She shook her head and sat down her bags on the only space of counter still available. She began to pick up the dirty dishes that were left and put them in the dishwasher. Brooke noticed the mail sitting by the dishwasher and began to look through it when she heard someone curse as they came out of a room.

"Damn it." The person said loudly

"Kyle, watch your language." Brooke called out still looking through the mail. A 15-year-old boy then walked into the kitchen rubbing his hair. It was clear to Brooke that her son had been sleeping.

"Have you done your homework yet?" Brooke asked setting down the mail to look at Kyle

"Yeah but I need you to sign something." He mumbled pulling a paper out of his back pocket. Brooke took the paper from him and read it out loud.

"Dear Ms. Davis please sign this note and return it to the school. I regret to inform you that Kyle has once again managed to get in a fight," Brooke put the paper down and looked at her son, "another fight? Kyle, come on you promised you were going to stop."

"It's not my fault Mom, that punk Cameron threw the first punch. Am I just suppose to stand there and get pounded on?"

"No, Kyle your just not suppose to make smart ass comments to him," Brooke picked up the mail again, "and even more your-" Brooke suddenly stopped lecturing Kyle and put her full attention to the letter. The return address said it was from Tree Hill High School.

"Mom, are you ok?" Kyle asked walking over to her and looking at the letter in her hand

"Yeah, I'm fine. Just been awhile since I thought about Tree Hill." She answered pulling her son into a hug

"Fifteen years right?"

"Kyle, don't go there." Brooke said letting go of him

"Go where? Into your past and what you left behind? When was the last time you thought about Tree Hill?"

"Awhile ago, I don't like thinking about it."

"Why? Cause it reminds you of the life you could have had?"

"The only life I want is the one I have with you."

"So you didn't want a life Lucas, you didn't want to stay with him and raise a family."

"I couldn't stay once I got pregnant with you, Lucas had a future."

"And you didn't cause you were just the pregnant cheerleader right?" He said walking off and slamming his room door closed. Brooke shook her head sighed. She hated having these fights with Kyle but they just kept on igniting over the littlest things. Brooke made her way down the hall and knocked lightly on Kyle's door before walking in.

"Kyle, can we talk without fighting?" She asked sitting down on his bed. Kyle stood up and turned off his music and sat down in his computer chair.

"Ok." He replied looking at his mom

"I never told you this before but I was planning on telling Lucas. I actually was about to when he told me he had great news for us. That night he told me he had received a full ride scholarship to Duke and that's why I didn't tell him about you. He would have turned down the scholarship to stay with me and support you, he would have given up his dreams of basketball and been miserable and I would have hated that. So I told him my parents were making me move to Califorina with them and I had to leave right away. And that was it I just didn't talk to him again."

"Why didn't you just have an abortion?" Kyle asked tears filling in his eyes

"I thought about it and then I just wanted to kick myself for evening thinking of getting rid of you."

"You still haven't told me why you didn't."

"Because I remembered what an amazing man your father had grown into and I wanted to give you that chance as well. And I'm glad I didn't have an abortion or this beautiful blonde haired boy would not be sitting in front of me."

"Classic line." He laughed at her and switch on the TV

"In other sports news today," The announcer said, "Charlotte Hornets Shooting Guard Lucas Scott broke up with Supermodle girlfriend Jen Kirks. He says that it just was not working out and is focusing soley on basketball and is looking towards the future."

"Well, that's a lil creepy." Kyle laughed as he switch off the TV. Brooke laughed at her son.

"Yeah, now get ready. You have practice in an hour." She said walking out of his room.