Authors Note:

Thanks for the reviews! Here's the second chap! Please R&R

Brooke and Lucas were sitting on her couch taking about their unborn baby. "So," Lucas started. "What do you like for names?" Brooke looked at him and smiled. "Well, I was thinking either Jessica Peyton Scott, or Michael Nathan Scott." Lucas just smiled. "Why with the friend's middle names?" "Well, because our baby is gonna be fabulous and last time I checked, our friends were fabulous too!" she said happily. Lucas smiled as Brooke's expression changed. "Lucas, your not gonna leave me right?" She asked seriously. "No! Brooke of course not..." He said hugging her gently. "And this beautiful baby..." he said placing his hand on her abdomen "Is an expression of my love for you." Brooke rolled her eyes. "Great, so your love for me is so great you make me throw up and get fat." She said lying down on his lap as he chuckled.

Brooke was scared, oh was she scared. She had told her parents over a text message she was pregnant, and they responded, "We'll pay." Brooke was angry and upset that her parents obviously thought she would make a horrible mother. She called Lucas, who answered groggily as it was only seven a.m. "He-hello?" he answered sleepily. "Hi boyfriend!" Brooke answered cheerily. "Is everything okay?" he asked hearing the fake happiness in her voice. "Actually, no." she started. "Look, Lucas, my parents think I will make a horrible mom and I think their right..." "Brooke..." Lucas started but she interrupted him. "Lucas, I can't do this...I need an abortion." She replied before hanging up and crying hysterically.

Peyton was watching Jenny while Jake was at work. Peyton hadn't talked to Brooke in a very long time, so she decided to call her. Picking up the phone and dialing her number, Peyton put a finger to her lips to silence Jenny who was playing happily on the floor. "Hello?" Brooke answered dully. "Hey Brooke!" Peyton said smiling. Brooke smiled to the phone. "Hey Peyton." She said. "So, how are things with you and broody?" Peyton said smiling. "Suckish." Brooke replied sadly. "What are you pregnant?" Peyton added as a joke with a small laugh. "Yes." Brooke responded.

"What?" Peyton asked into the phone as Brooke on the other end started to cry. "It's true. Five and a half weeks." Brooke said sobbing. "Wow...I'm sorry..." Was all Peyton could think of as she couldn't hear Brooke over her intense sobbing. Just then, Jake came through the door. "Hey Peyton!" He said walking into their room but he quickly noticed she was on the phone and went quiet. He could barley make out their conversation, but by Peyton's facial features, it was Brooke. And she was in trouble. When Peyton hung up the phone Jake sat down on the bed beside her. "Hey, what's up with Brooke?" he asked gently rubbing Peyton's back. "She's pregnant..." Peyton said as a single tear dropped down from her face. "We need to go back, Jake." She said sadly.

Lucas ran as fast as he could to Brooke's house. He needed to tell her she couldn't do it. It was their baby. He ran as fast as he could before reaching her house, not bothering to knock, he ran into her room where she lie on her bed, sobbing. "Brooke!" he said loudly as he felt tears come down his cheeks. "Please...don't do this to our baby...please..." he said hugging her tightly as he felt his shirt dampen with her tears. "Lucas...I don't want to...but I think I have to..."

"You all set to go?" Jake said walking into their room and watching Peyton pack her suitcase. "Yep." She said zipping it up and placing it on the ground. "Is Jenny all set?" Peyton asked. "Yes she is. Road trip for the Jagielski's I guess." He said smiling. Peyton loved it when he called her Mrs. Jagielski, and although they weren't married yet, they wished they were.

They had decided to grab a hotel room for the night. It took a day and a half to drive to Tree Hill from Georgia, and boy was it tiring. Jenny was quiet most of the trip and had fallen asleep very quickly in her own double bed as Peyton and Jake took theirs.

Jake was lying down on the bed with his head on the pillow, just staring at the ceiling. His cotton undershirt and pajama bottoms made him even sexier then he already was. Peyton, who was wearing a flannel P.J. shirt and pants crawled into bed beside him and nuzzled his neck. He smiled.

"I love you." He whispered. "I love you, too." She answered cuddling into him more. "What'cha thinking about?" She asked. "Jennifer Lopez." He answered and she playfully hit him. "Ew! Seriously!" She said smiling as he chuckled. "No, I'm thinking about my beautiful fiancé." He answered and put his arm around her, holding her close.

"Really?" She asked continuing their teasing game. "Well, what's she like?" She asked smiling as he looked at her. "Well, she's smart, beautiful...perfect." He answered. Peyton smiled. "God I love you." She said snuggling into him more.

Brooke received over a dozen texts from Lucas almost everyday. She wasn't sure of herself. Should she do it? Get an abortion? She had heard of people who had done it and regretted it. But it will make everything go away...right?

She was lying on her bed when Lucas knocked on her room door. Brooke sighed miserably. "Hi." She said. "Hi Brooke." Lucas answered walking towards her bed. "How you feeling?" He asked. "Horrible." He nodded. "Brooke, I'm sorry." Brooke raised an eyebrow. "For what?" She asked. "For saying you can't do what you wanna do. If your not ready to have this baby, then neither am I. But whatever you decide to do, I'll stand by you. No matter what." Brooke nodded. "Thank you, Lucas." She said hugging him.

"No problem pretty girl." He answered.

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