Disclaimer: I don't own anything, credit Mark Schwahn

Authors Note: Im not sure how long this fic will be. I hope you enjoy, read and review!

This chapter is slow, by next chapter things should speed up.

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"I can't breathe, I feel like I can't breathe" Brooke spoke taking deep breathes.

"Don't be so dramatic" Rachel said rolling her eyes at Brooke, turning around when Haley walked in the door. "Brooke why is she here?" Rachel whined

"Don't be so dramatic" Brooke mocked glaring at Rachel. "She is here because I need her support"

"You have my support, which is good enough. And I don't like her" Rachel continued whining

"Hello, standing right here." Haley said waving her hand in front of Rachel's face

"I know" Rachel snapped back

"Okay you two, stop being so self-centered. We are here to focus on me." Brooke snapped

"You say were self centered" Haley spoke up receiving a glare from Brooke

"Back to my problem" Brooke said trying to refocus the attention back to her. "What am I gonna do."

"No one has even told me what the problem is!"

"That's because you took to long, and being Brooke's true friend I was here for her." Rachel hissed at Haley, glaring at Haley until Brooke smacked her arm.

"Can you guys please just call a truce at least for today." Brooke pleaded

"Fine" They both said

"Good" Brooke turned to Haley "The problem is, is that Im pregnant" She concluded dramatically

"So?"

"Haley, did you not here me!"

"I did, but I mean what's the big deal right."

"Rachel, please tell me you don't agree with her."

"Well I hate to say it Brooke but I don't see what the big deal is. I mean I could see why your not like thrilled but things could be worse."

"How, how could they be worse??" Brooke questioned

"Well we could be back in our Junior year, you know you being pregnant, a high schooler. Almost homeless." Rachel explained

"No, this is worse Im old and pregnant. I already have 5 kids I don't want another. Don't women

my age die in childbirth.!?" Brooke pouted

"Excuse me Brooke I just had my last year, and im older then you" Haley said angrily

"That's different, it was your first kid. And your kinda a late bloomer type girl. Well except for the marriage thing that you kinda sprung into. But me I've already had my kids, to many! I can't have an 18 year old and also be pregnant. Im 34 for crap sakes." Brooke explained

"Well at least I am married." Haley bit back

"Im basically married to."

"But your not Brooke, you haven't had a wedding. You guys haven't signed the papers, you guys aren't married."

"We have been together for 18 years, we have 5 kids and one on the way. Like I said we are basically married."

"I really don't think its gonna be that big of issue Brooke, I mean yeah you are a little older, but so is Haley." Rachel smirked snidely at Haley "And yes you have a ton of kids already but half of them are old enough to not really need you that much so it won't be that hard. And there trust godmother will be here for them always."

"That's another thing I never understood. Why the hell is Rachel the godmother of your kids." Haley questioned

"Can we please not get into this." Brooke pleaded "again"

"You've never given me a real reason" Haley said

"Maybe its because if something happens to Brooke and Lucas she would rather have her kids with me then you. I mean obviously since that's how it is." Rachel said

"I don't know why the hell that is. I mean you would probably forget to feed them or water them or anything."

"Well better then you, you would probably wash them to death. And then sanitize every freaking thing. They wouldn't to be able to have any fun, everything would be school and health. Blah!!!" Rachel said sticking her finger down her throat

"Stop it, Rachel be nice. Haley Rachel is the kids godmother for many reasons. One she was there for me through all of my pregnancies, Two you are the aunt you already have a place in there lives."

"But why would you trust Rachel with your kids in the event of a tragedy." Haley questioned still not understanding.

"If god forbid something were to happen to me and Lucas, I would want the kids to grow up with someone most like me. That sounds weird but Rachel and I are a lot alike and if I can't be there I want to make sure I find a good replacement." Brooke looked at Haley "Do you understand?"

Haley nodded. "Good now can we deal with the problem of me being pregnant." Both Rachel and Haley sighed and rolled there eyes.

"Your pregnant, get over it. Moving on" Rachel tried to coax

"So do you think it's a boy or girl?" Haley questioned following Rachel's lead

"I don't know." Brooke pouted

"Yes you do."

"Im only a few months along. Im not sure the stick doesn't tell you that."

"It doesn't matter you have always known before" Brooke looked at Rachel trying to act like she didn't know what she was talking about. "Oh you don't remember. Let me remind you, you knew exactly what gender, Lucy, Milo, Avah, Vanna and Rebel."

"Fine, I think it's a girl. Are you happy know." Rachel and Haley nodded

"I have something else that I've always wondered, where the hell did you get the name Rebel from?" Haley questioned

"I heard it on Tv and loved it." Rachel and Haley eyed Brooke "Fine, I didn't love it when I first heard it, but I was wacked out on drugs and it just kinda came out in the delivery room. But I love it know." Haley nodded

"How are you gonna tell Lucas?" Rachel asked

"I don't know" Brooke shrugged "Maybe I will just leave the pregnancy test on the counter."

"Does he know the signs for positive and negative. What if he gets the wrong idea?" Haley asked

"Please, none of these children have been planned. And the results have all been courtesy of e.p.t" Brooke said

"I think Lucas is home" Rachel spoke interrupting the silence when she heard the front door slam.