
The Tree House is a heartfelt drama set against the backdrop of high school life, teenage dreams, and complex family relationships. At its core, the story follows Dave Barton, a 15-year-old boy who excels in football and academics but struggles to navigate the emotional upheaval caused by his parents' divorce. As Dave faces the pressures of high school, sports, and his evolving family dynamics, he embarks on a tender yet complicated relationship with Serene Steele, a 14-year-old cheerleader dealing with her family challenges.
While Dave seeks solace in his athletic pursuits and burgeoning romance, the emotional weight of his parents' split and the following betrayals cast shadows over his achievements. His strained relationship with his father and his mother's declining health creates an inner conflict, forcing Dave to grow up quickly and shoulder responsibilities beyond his years.
Set in a small town, The Tree House explores love, loss, and resilience themes. The treehouse serves as a symbol of innocence and emotional sanctuary for Dave and Serene. As the couple struggles to balance their youthful romance with the complexities of their personal lives, the film paints a poignant portrait of young love in the face of adversity.
Ultimately, The Tree House captures the bittersweet journey of a young man learning to navigate love, family, and personal growth, leaving audiences with a powerful message about finding strength in the face of life's toughest challenges.
Once in a great while, a person touches the lives of many. That was my mother. Her story is one of strength and grace.

Scene where Dave's father throws gravel in front of his bike for disobeying where to ride his bike causing him to fall and break his leg. Scene fades to his living room.
Mom - I am sure that your dad did not want you to get hurt. He only wanted to teach you a lessen. You need to make sure that you don't disobey what he says to do. I am sorry. Your dad has a quick temper so be careful to not make him mad.
Dave - But he ruined my new bike. And now I cant even ride my old bike. I hate him. He is mean and I don't want him as my dad.
Mom - I know you don't really mean that. We both love you so much.
KIM - Nice race, man. Great start! You are district sprints champion!
DAVE - Not bad for a guy who was told he'd never run again after breaking my leg so badly as a kid!

COACH SCHMIDT - We’d like to officially invite you to try out for the varsity team this summer.
DAVE - I’m home!
DAVE'S young SIBLINGS run to greet him but quickly return to their favorite cartoon show. DAVE’S MOM is sitting in her wheelchair in the kitchen.
MOM - Did you win today? Did your team win?
DAVE - Yep, and yep!
DAVE - The football coaches from Skyline approached me at the track meet and invited me to try out for the varsity team.
MOM - Wonderful! Is there any way you can help me for a few minutes?
DAVE’S moment of glory takes a turn to reality. Mom explains what needs to be done around the house, and Dave listens, slightly bummed that he can’t just relax. He starts peeling some potatoes and helping with dinner.
DAVE’S moment of glory takes a turn to reality. MOM apologizes for missing his big track meet and explains what needs to be done around the house, and DAVE listens, slightly bummed that he can’t just relax. He starts peeling some potatoes. Life has changed and the complexity of his life direction in sports seems unimportant and survival of the family takes precedence.
MOM - Dave, can you get me two scoops of wheat from storage? And bring up some powdered milk.
DAVE - Mom! Don’t add that powdered crap to perfectly good milk.
MOM - Milk’s too expensive to drink like water. You alone are drinking three gallons a week. We have to make it last.
(DAVE reluctantly goes to the basement, grabs a box of powdered milk, and opens a container of wheat. He sees weevils crawling in the bucket).
DAVE - (shouting) Mom! Weevils are crawling in the bucket!
MOM - I know, honey. Bring up the smaller container, and we’ll get them out before using it.
DAVE - The private investigator confirms what you thought for sure could not be true. Now can you accept what everyone else knows?
DAVE - Tommy was the best man at your wedding. He is a church man. He will help, won’t he? Won’t he?
(MOM tears up, a tear running down her cheek)
MOM - He told me he didn’t want to get involved.
DAVE - What! A man of God, and he doesn’t want to get involved? He believes in the Ten Commandments, doesn’t he? If I remember correctly, doesn’t it say “Thou shalt not commit adultery?” Doesn’t it? Doesn’t it? Why won’t he intervene? One of your best friends betrayed you.
DAVE CONFRONTS HIS MOM ABOUT HOW SHE FEELS BEING SINGLE.
DAVE - Well, seems like Dad couldn’t wait long to get married after the divorce was final. How long was it? Twelve hours? So, how do you feel now?
MOM - Still a little numb. I’m not talking about my body parts, either. The worst part was living with someone who you thought you knew. That was the hardest for me.
DAVE - So, where do you go from here?
MOM - With God’s help, hopefully, forward. No one is going to fall in love with me.
DAVE - Never say never.

INT. DAVE'S HOUSE – MOM'S BEDROOM – NIGHT
DAVE continues therapy on his MOM’s legs, working diligently to ease her spasms and cramps.
MOM - I’m going to try to get to some of your games. It’s just so hard to manage our family right now.
Suddenly, one of MOM’S leg contractions pulls DAVE onto the bed as his shirt catches on her knee.
DAVE - Wow! That was powerful. Your legs are so strong. You just made an unassisted tackle.
MOM - I guess I don’t even know my own strength!
They both laugh. DAVE continues working on her legs.
DAVE - Let me see if we can get those spastic legs quiet for a time.
MOM - I would love that!
DAVE - Well, I guess we’ll just have to give it a whirl. Now that your legs are calm, may I have this dance, please?
DAVE picks up his MOM, cradling her in his arms. As he twirls gently in circles, he talks lovingly to her.
MOM - Dave, don’t hurt yourself. I’m dead weight.
DAVE - Just close your eyes. This is your ‘more pleasant life’ dance. Think of those better times for a few minutes.
This moment transforms into a dream sequence, with MOM dancing with DAD. Tears roll down her face as she remembers dancing with the love of her life. Flashbacks show clips of her younger years—skiing, dancing, gymnastics. The music, “Alleluia,” plays softly in the background. DAVE also tears up as he hears her sniffle.
My name is Dave Barton, and my story dates back to 1969. What happened that year was monumental in my life. At the time, I was 15 years old and excited to compete at a new level. Skyline had shown that it was a dominating force in high school football back then. Sophomores rarely were invited to try out and usually played on the sophomore team. I had been invited to try out for varsity. Many of my friends said I was riding on the ‘coattail’ of my brother Rick, a senior. He had proved to be one of the top defensive tackles in the state. I was often referred to as ‘Rick Barton’s younger brother’. That might have influenced the invitation, but I believe I had proven I could qualify on my own merits.

COACH SCHMIDT - If you want to play on this year’s football team, it requires total dedication. I want you to think about football all the time. 160 players are trying out for varsity this year, but only 50 will make the team. There’s no room for errors, either mentally or physically. No distractions! Focus on football. I have seen some of you hanging around with girls. I don’t want my players being led around by girls with their little fingers.

Dave sees Serene practicing and proceeds to walk toward her.
SERENE - I thought you were going to Lumpy’s with your friends.
DAVE - I changed my mind. I think I’ll head home.
SERENE - Where do you live?
DAVE - The Cove area on Mount Olympus.
SERENE - For school, I did a report on the ancient gods of Mount Olympus. What god are you, ha-ha?
DAVE - Zeus, to be exact.
SERENE - Are you serious?
DAVE - What can I say!
SERENE - Zeus rules as king of the gods. Is that what you think?
DAVE - If I were a god, that’s who I’d be.
SERENE - Well, you seem to have a lot of…
DAVE - A lot of what?
SERENE - Confidence (hesitantly).
DAVE - I think I can ‘walk my talk.’
SERENE just shakes her head and laughs.
SERENE - This is where I practice. I like to land in the hay when I try something new. Show me what you can do.
DAVE - I don’t think I should. It might make you jealous. I’m not going to do it. You go ahead.
SERENE - I knew you were just talking big. ‘Walk your talk,’ huh? Just like all those other football players who can’t ‘walk their talk.’
SERENE - makes her way over to the haystack. She runs and lands a perfect handspring.
DAVE - That was awesome. Why don’t you add another handspring and a flip at the end?
SERENE - I want to, but I’m scared to do that yet. I’ve tried it at the gym at school, but I always have a spotter to help me if I mess up.
DAVE - Do you mind if I ‘walk my talk’?
SERENE Go for it!
SERENE - I can’t believe you just did that. Can you teach me?
DAVE - Of course, I can. I can do anything!
SERENE There you go again, Zeus!
DAVE - I know I might come off as a little overconfident. My Gram always ingrained in me that if I worked hard enough and long enough, I could do anything. It’s been in my nature since I can remember.
SERENE - I think I like your Gram. She reminds me of my Nana.

The sound of SERENE’S footsteps fades. After about 15 seconds of silence, DAVE hears her yell:
SERENE - Fire in the hole!
DAVE looks around, confused. Suddenly, a softball shoots into the air. DAVE positions himself and catches the ball.
DAVE What the heck?
SERENE - You’re a football player, aren’t you? Prove it.
DAVE - I have a few footballs in my gym bag. Do you think your launcher could handle them? I’m hoping to return punts and kickoffs this year at Skyline. I need practice.
SERENE - Sure.