All We Are

Brooke's phone rang.

"Hello" Brooke answered

"I'm at the airport. I have two tickets to Las Vegas. Let's get married tonight" Lucas Scott's voice said on the other end.

Brooke gasped and her iPhone slipped from her hand.

Luckily it fell on the bed.

She picked up the phone,

"Lucas, what did you just say?" Brooke choked on her words

"Brooke, being with you and Angie these past few weeks has meant so much to me. I'm realizing now that you're still the one for me"

"Lucas." Brooke whispered

"Brooke Penelope Davis, I want to marry you and spend forever with you at my side, when all my dreams come true you've been the one standing next to me, and I want the rest of my dreams to come true with you there. I want my first child to have those Brooke Davis dimples. But most of all, I want you"

Brooke hung up the phone.

She walked down the stairs and grabbed her keys.

While she was driving, her phone rang.

She answered on the Bluetooth.

"Hey Leah" Brooke answered

"I'm getting on a plane to Tree Hill right now" Leah told her

"What a coincidence I'm on my way to the airport right now." Brooke said

"You do realize I'm not gonna be there for 3-4 hours right?" Leah asked

"I may need to go to Vegas for a few days, there's a key inside the mailbox taped to the top."

"Ok, you freak. I expect details when you get back" Leah laughed, sticking her Blackjack in her pocket and boarding her plane.

Brooke drove to the airport, barely able to keep her eyes on the road.

Lucas Scott sat in the airport. Brooke just hung up on him.

Was she coming? Was she horrified by his proposition? Should he call and apologize?

Just as Lucas was truly feeling hopeless, Brooke Davis walked into the room and the world lit up around Lucas.

Lucas opened his arms to Brooke who stepped into them, smiling.

Lucas lifted Brooke's small frame into his arms and spun her around.

"Hi, Pretty Girl" he whispered into her neck.

"Do you really want to go through with this?" Brooke asked him

"Of course I do. I want this more than anything" he looked directly into her eyes as he said this.

"But a Vegas wedding Luke? That's not like you" Brooke looked concerned

"I just want to be Mr. Brooke Davis, however I get that is ok by me" Lucas told her

"Mr. Brooke Davis? I kinda thought I'd be Mrs. Lucas Scott"

"Ok that's good too" he took her hand.

"Vegas?" she asked