About Me
THE ONE AND ONLY BADASS NATHAN SCOTTThis is my life. All my life I was the "Tree Hill Golden Boy", you know, the one people relied on to make the final shot. Well, I got fed up with that label, especially since my dad, Dan Scott played a major part in making sure that everyone new my name. And usually that would be a good thing, but nope. Not for me. He'd beat the perfectioni out of me. So I decided to fight back in highschool. Started being "Tree Hill's Bad Boy". Drinking, fighting...I even stole a bus once. That night seemed to be the last normal night of my life... What I mean is, is that the next week, I got a huge buzzkill. My brother, Lucas Scott came out of no where. I mean, I knew who he was. I just never talked to him. I guess I was a little pissed about the fact that my dad had him with another girl. Karen Roe. He seemed to want everthing, my spot on the basketball team, my then-girlfriend Peyton Sawyer, my everything... He wanted it all...atleast, that's what it felt like. I tried to get him to quit, played the old kidnap-him-and-leave-him-in-the-creek gag. But he never, ever quit. One night, after we played an away game against a bunch of Townie-Hicks, Whitey kicked us off of the bus and made us walk home together. I couldn't blame him, we nearly risked our title by fighting during the game. So I guess that's when I started getting along with Luke...Did I mention the big way I tried to screw him over? I thought that if I got with his friend Haley James, that he would flip a shit. But the thing was, was that I fell inlove. I never felt the way with any girl than I did with Haley. She changed me, and for the better. I actually stopped my bad habbits because of her. One thing, had to get that feeling on pause though... that thing was some tool named Chris Keller ... did I mention what a jack ass that guy is? He was "helping" Haley with her music, until he took it too far and kissed her. Then at Tric, (Peyton's club) he came to open for The Wreckers, and told Haley she could join the tour with them. I knew she was good enough, she knew she was good enough...but somehow I couldn't bare the fact that they'd kissed, and she might've had feelings for him. So I gave her a choice...the tour...or me. Unfortunately, she chose the tour. Which I'm to this day proud of. If she wouldn't have gone, she would hate me, and there's nothing I want more than to see Haley happy. I love that girl. Always, and forever . She came back home, which I was happy about on the inside. I didn't show it though, I pushed her away. I guess I was afraid of getting hurt. The night that she came back was the night that my dad got in a fire. He was alright...but sometimes I wish he wasn't so lucky. Is that cold or what? A few months passed, and Hales and I were back together. I had made a deal with the devil...ok, it was Chris. But there's no difference. I payed him so he could get Hales back in the studio. Nothing happened between them this time around...but he somehow got Luke's now-girlfriend, Brooke Davis in bed with him. I'm just glad that Chris is gone now, he's caused too much drama. A couple months passed, and somebody had opened this time capsuel. Just a re-cap, last year, they had a 50-year-anniversary recording, where everyone sat in a room, talking to a camera about our lives. I said some harsh things about Haley, since it was around the time she left me. But my confessions hailed in comparisson to this kid, Jimmy Edwards'. He said some harsh stuff...got pushed around too much. So one day he brought a gun to school...and locked me, Haley, Mouth , Skills, Rachel, Marcus, and this girl Abbey in the tutoring center. That was when I had really changed. He ended up killing himself...and my uncle Keith Scott...I really miss him. I didn't spend a lot of time with him...but he was my family, and he had a good heart. So now, I'm living with my mom, Deb Lee in our house, trying to get by.
