Hey everyone! So I guess this is it. My big debut!! I've been wanting to start this story for quite some time, I guess I was just afraid of the outcome and how it would turn out. So this is all about Leyton. I don't want to give anything away, so I guess you'll just have to read and find out for yourselves!

Life is Beautiful

Chapter One

The light of the late afternoon sun glistened through the window as Peyton Scott wiped her cleaning rag across the dusty surface. She was standing on the bed and was quickly cleaning the small window when Lucas wasn't looking. Now that she was six months pregnant with their child, Lucas was continuing to be insanely protective of her and the child both. She loved how he was being, she really did, but she was reaching the point where it was starting to drive her crazy. She heard his footsteps in the hallway and quickly sat on the bed.

"Hey you" he said affectionatly. She smiled softly as she looked towards her husband. There was no deying that he was good looking. Those intense blue eyes that could read her so well. The short dirty blonde locks she dug her hands into when they kissed. The beautiful innocent smile he wore whenever he played the game he loved. The calloused hands that helped make love to her. And then there was his almost perfect body, that was so unfairly hidden by his favorite gray Keith's Body Shop sweatshirt. The sweetness of his voice broke her thoughts.

"Jeez, I didn't know I was that good looking," He joked.

Peyton rolled her eyes. "Hahah. Very funny."

"I know. So what were you doing just before I walked in? Cleaning, maybe? He asked jokingly.

"No, I wasn't." She said quickly. Lucas broke into his trademark squint and looked at her obviously.

"Fine. I was, but those smudges on the window were driving me crazy!" She said in such an adorable way. Lucas couldn't help but laugh at how cute she was.

"Alright, well I'm gonna go meet Nate and the guys down at the Rivercourt, so just promise me that you're gonna take it easy? I don't want anything to happen to little Ella in there" he said as he rubbed Peyton's belly softly. She smiled.

"Ella? What makes you so sure it's a girl?"

Lucas shrugged. "I don't know. I feel it, I guess." he smiled lovingly. I'll see ya" He placed a soft kiss on her lips.

"I love you" she said.

"Love you too," he replied, and then left to the one place that felt like a second home to him, as Peyton returned to her cleaning.

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Peyton smiled proudly as the last window was squeaky clean. She wiped her sweaty forehead and sat down to rest. As she took off her socks, she paused. She felt something. Warm.

It was underneath her legs.

No. It can't be. It's too soon. I'm only six months pregnant. All these thoughts were racing through her head as she immediately begun to panic. She started fumbling around for her cellphone, and when she finally found it, she made the call.

"Hello?" The voice on the other line answered.

"Lucas?" Her voice quivered as the tears were already streaming down her face.

"Peyton? Baby, whats wrong? Why are you crying??"

"Oh God, I…I think my water broke"

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Should I continue??