Two weeks later:

Brooke was getting ready to leave and was packing all the bags in the range rover when she had received a text.

" hey come out down the road.

-Dylan "

She then told someone that she was going somewhere and that she would be back in a few. She then walked down to Dylan's and started to talk to him.

" ok so I don't have long. So what did you want?"

"stay with me."

"what?"

"stay here with me. I like you."

" I like you too."

" No I really like you. Like love you. Remember that one night we had together last week. It meant more than a one night stand to me. Please stay."

" I can't. I have to go and I already have a boyfriend. Maybe if something happens I'll look you up."

"ok"

She then gave him a kiss on the cheek and said goodbye. She then started walking back up to the house. About a couple hours later, her and Amy were at the airport.

"so any ideas for after high school for the two of you?"

"Matt is going into the army out here and I don't really know yet."

The two of them then talked for abit until it was time to go through security.

"I got to go."

"ok well i'll see you next time."

" Yeah I guess so."

the two of them then hugged and then Amy realized something.

"here take this back with you and give it to your dad."

"ok "

Brooke then started walking towards security and then towards her gate. Before she knew it, she was on the plane and was then landed knack in New Mexico. She walked down to get her bags and seen Matt there waiting for her.

"hey what are you doing here?" She said giving a hug and kiss.

"I came to pick up my cute but sexy girlfriend who I missed." He said smiling to her.

"You know you didn't have to come."

"I insisted. Besides I wanted to see you first before anyone." he said smiling.

"ok well I'll be right back." She said as she started to go get her bags. She got her bags and then they went to his new ride. Matt then took the bags and put them in the trunk

"when did you get this?"

"a few days ago."

" It looks like one of my dad's."

"yeah looks like it."

"what's going on Matt? Tell me."

" long story short. He asked if i wanted one and i said sure."

after a 30 minute drive, they have arrived at Brooke's house. When they got out they seen Gabriella coming out of the house and then driving away. matt then took the bags out of the trunk and the two of them went inside the house. When she got inside, she seen Troy just sitting in the den.

"what's going on?"

"nothing."

"so there's no reason why you gave Matt of one of your cars."

"nope. I had an extra one and he needed one."

they then brought everything up stairs and then came back down with a few gifts.

"here you go." She said moving some papers and putting them in front of him with Amy's on the bottom.

"what's all this for? You didn't have to get more anything."

she then just shrugged as he started to open them. A couple were just small things, some were CDs and movies. Just as he went to open Brooke's and Matt's, she stopped him before he opened it.

" Ok stop before you go any further." she said as she went to get the camera. "Ok go."

" Ok first is Matt's." He said as he started to opened it, only to find a card. He opened it the card only to find an envelope.

"I wonder what's this is" He said. His eyes then opened as he seen the two floor seats for a lakers game. "gee Matt. You didn't have to get me this."

"it's no problem." Matt said.

He then went and started to open Amy's until Brooke had stopped him.

"who's that one from?"

"you?" He said. He then took a look at the name. "Amy?"

He then started to opened the box. as he took the top of the box off, he started to tear up as he seen the lakers jersey with his last name and his wildcats number 14 on it. Brooke then turned off the camera. He then said thanks and then went to make a phone call to Amy.

"hello."

"hi Amy."

" whats up Troy. "

"not a lot. Can I ask you something?"

" sure."

"How come you got me a jersey."

" Well you see ... Remember how 18 years ago you said that you always wanted to be a laker And that you couldn't now. Well I figure I could get you this close as it was kinda my fault."

"It wasn't your fault and I thank you."

"Your welcome. Happy birthday." He then hung up the phone and sat down.