When Jake Admits
Written By Poser
[ In my first ever One Tree Hill fan-fiction, Jake finally got away from Nikki with his baby, but sudden emotions arise when he realizes his true feelings, and suddenly makes a trip back to Tree Hill. This fan-fiction may have sexual content, foul language, and violence. This fan-fiction isn't suitable for children. ]
Jake sat next to his child's crib, playing a song for her on his guitar. She was asleep after the soothing song he'd played for her. He sat his guitar near her crib, running a masculine hand through his curly locks. He leaned his head in the crib, gently kissing his daughter on the forehead.
"Don't worry, Jenny," he had said in a whisper, so he hadn't disturbed her. "I won't let her have you...never."
He exited the room Jenny was in, and sat on the couch in the living room. He let his head rest on the couch when his cousin came in the room, tossing a package into his lap.
"For you," his cousin had said, walking into the kitchen rummaging through his mail.
Jake glanced down at the package. It was wrapped in brown paper, and seemed like a book. He tore it open, and there was a Tree Hill High School yearbook, along with a white envelope with his name written on it. He sat at the edge of his seat, looking awkwardly down at the envelope as he opened it. It was a card. A homemade card with a teddy bear wearing a mohawk on it. He laughed a little, and opened the card. Inside was a note written. He began to read.
Dear Jake,
I hope this gets through the mail okay. The mailmen kick stuff...you know. Like in that chocolate milk commercial. Hehe. Anyway, I hope you got to your cousin's home okay. Hopefully that psycho Nikki didn't tail you on a tugboat and kidnap Jenny again. I sent a yearbook with this card to give you a reminder of home. People are going to miss you, Jake...Lucas, Nathan, Haley, Brooke...especially me. You were one of my best friends and I missed you ever since you left. Well, call me sometime. I'll tell you about the playoffs.
Peyton
Jake smiled after finishing the card, and began to flip through the yearbook. That's when he had come across Peyton's picture. He must've been staring for at least twenty minutes when he heard Jenny crying. Folding putting the small card in the back pocket of his jeans, He ran back into Jenny's room to console her.