Author's Note: The long awaited confrontation between Brooke and Lucas, hopefully it will answer and questions that popped into your mind and sorry for not updating sooner. As always please review and I don't own anything.
Chapter 2 ~ "But somewhere we went wrong, we were once so strong. Our love is like a song, you can't forget it"
As soon as I heard that car door slam, my hand immediately went over my stomach to protect the baby. Lucas and I normally do not fight, but when we do they are always bad and tonight was going to be no different.
"Brookie Cookie, where are you?" Lucas asked, obviously drunk.
"In the living room Luke."
"Hey babe."
"Don't hey babe me. Where have you been?"
"Out with the guys, come on Brooke don't do this."
"Do want Luke? Get angry when you don't answer your phone? Get nervous because my husband is not home and its 1 AM?" I was now screaming, and I know for a fact that Lucas was going to start screaming too.
"BROOKE!!! Calm down, I'm fine. There is nothing to worry about."
"Yes, there is Lucas. I tried calling you a bunch of times and guess what you did not answer me. God forbid, if something serious happened, you were no where to be found."
"I swear to God Brooke, I am not in the mood for this right now."
"In the mood for this? What did you even do today Luke that you are so tired and not in the mood for this? Did you take care of two children all day, while having morning sickness? No I didn't think so. But guess what, I did."
"This is exactly why I go out Brooke; you always have to cause drama." Lucas said, attempting to through a vase a me but being so drunk it went off in the other direction.
"Real nice Luke, throwing things at your pregnant wife."
"Whatever, I don't care. I'm out of here."
"Lucas Scott, where are you going?"
"As far away as possible from you." He snapped back, causing me to cry.
"Luke, get back hereā¦. I'm sorry, I need you, and this family needs you."
And with that Lucas left, without hearing the last thing I said. Our fights have never gotten that bad; we always made up a couple of hours later. He never leaves. I didn't know what to do, so I did the only clear thing that ran through my mind, driving up to Peyton's house like she said. So I quickly packed a bag full of the kids and my stuff, and put that into the car. Next was going to be the hard task, putting Lily and Landon into the car without waking them up.
"Mommy where are we going?" Lily asked. I was so close to getting the task done, Landon was already in the car and I was already outside carrying Lily.
"To Aunt Peyton's. Now go back to sleep honey."
"Ok, but is this because of the fight you and Daddy just got into? 'Cause when you guys fight it makes me sad"
"Yea, baby. I am so sorry you had to hear that. Don't worry; everything is going to be ok. Now just go back to sleep because when you get up then you can play with Aunt Peyton."
"Ok, Mommy. I love you."
"Love you too sweetie, sweet dreams."
I put Lily in the car, left a note for Lucas, and locked the house. I was driving along the deserted highway when I started crying uncontrollably. It was so bad that I had to pull over and try to calm down. I have never cried this hard before. Pretty soon, the tears slowed down, but they were still coming. I don't know what to do, but I really hope that Lucas and I can get past this.
