Prologue
"I can't do this anymore, Luke" Brooke said as she packed her bags. "Brooke, please" Lucas begged. "Luke I don't want to have this conversation again, I'm so sick of it" Brooke said, she putted her bag down and walked to the living room, and picked up her one year old son from the plaid he was playing on. "We're leaving"
"Brooke, you can't, I'm sorry, I'm late, I'm sorry your diner is cold, .." He stopped talking while he tried to keep up with her running up and down. "Could you stand still for a second" he said.
"No, I can't You know why, because when I ask you to be home 'cause me and your son need you you're late" Brooke said annoyed. "I'm so sick of it, You care more about whether Haley and Nathan are doing fine, than about me."
"Haley needed me, she's my friends and Nathan is out of town tonight." Lucas said. "WHAT ABOUT ME? Lucas you have a family of your own! Haley can manage it!" Brooke yelled with tears in her eyes, she picked the little boy up from the bed where she'd putted down. With the bag over her shoulder and the boy on her hip, she marched out of the bedroom grabbed her coat, left her house keys, and slammed the front door closed behind her.
Empty, and silent was the room, where Lucas slowly dropped himself onto the floor, while his face showed an expression of despair. He stared at the front door, What the hell just happened?
This is the prologue of My Brooke centred story. I hope you like the plot, please keep reading!
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