Hello everyone ! This is not my first fanfic but I wanted to let you know that English is not my mother tongue so I apologize for the spelling and grammar mistakes, I hope there aren't too many of them and that it won't stop you from reading my story which is not gonna be too long. I had this story line stuck in my head and I needed to write it down so here it is. I hope you'll enjoy it :) Of course, no need to say that I do not own anything of the show. Reviews are more than welcome !
CHAPTER 1 : Knock Knock
(The next chapters are going to be longer than this one).
Brooke Davis Baker poured some more wine into her glass and sat next to her husband Julian on the couch. She smiled at him and at the view in front of her. Her mother Victoria, with whom she had recently burried the hatchet and had agree on a fresh new start in their relationship. Victoria was holding Jude - who particularly enjoys his new toy from Santa. Julian's mom, Sylvia, was holding Davis in one hand while tickling him with the other. Julian's father was talking business with Brooke's dad in the kitchen. Brooke couldn't help but smile at the scene. A big Christmas tree with too much Christmas lights on it -but Sylvia did not want to take some of them off-, plenty of gifts underneath the tree – not all meant for the twins -, electric candles, sweets and great food were displayed on the table. It was the first time in three years since she had last celebrated Christmas. Brooke used to spend most of her Christmas night working on new sketches for her new line. But this changed when she decided to take her former foster kid in. Brooke wanted to celebrate Christmas with Sam who had never celebrated it before. When Sam left to live with her birth mother Rebecca, Brooke burried herself into work again and didn't wish to celebrate Christmas anymore despite the Scott's invitation. Then, she decided she needed to change her life and that's when she came after Julian and joined him in L.A. Last year she celebrated christmas with Julian, Nathan, Haley, Jamie, Clay and Quinn. A year later, here she was on her sofa, enjoying Christmas with her own family -two wonderful kids and a husband with who she was madly in love. She couldn't be any happier at that moment. Suddenly, clumsy knocks on the door were heard, Brooke turned her head to the left and saw a taxi with some young fellows inside leave her street. She frowned and looked at her husband who had no idea of who was standing behind the door. She got up and opened the door. She gasped. Oh my god, what happened ? Was the first thing Brooke thought.
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