I'm Still the Guy For You

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Chapter 4 -

Brooke woke up from her deep sleep to find herself in a strange hotel room. She didn't even remember coming here last night... Her thoughts and questions were then answered when she saw Lucas appear in the doorway.

"Oh, good, you're up." Lucas said bringing her a cup of coffee.

"Thanks," Brooke said as she sat up, accepting the mug, "What happened last night?"

"You passed out in my car last night and I didn't know where else to take you. I hope you don't mind." Lucas said, taking a seat in a chair that was alongside the bed.

"No, not at all. Thanks, by the way."

There was then a long minute of awkward silence, "So," Lucas said, trying to lighten up the air, "What are your plans now? I mean, you moved out..."

"Well..." Brooke started but was cut off by Lucas.

"I'm sorry, it's really none of my business."

"No, no, it's fine. It's actually a good thing that you've brought it up because I have no idea what I'm going to do. Everything's just been happening so quickly, and I'm so confused and lost..." Brooke's voice trailed off before she got any more emotional.

"You'll be fine Brooke. You'll be fine," Lucas reassured her, "Hey listen," He then said as he fidgeted with his hands, "I know we've haven't seen each other in awhile and we've just got on good terms recently but," Lucas took one deep breath and continued quickly, "I was wondering if you would like to come back to Tree Hill with me?"

"What? I didn't understand a word you said."

"Okay," He said again, more calmed, "I was wondering if you would like to come back to Tree Hill. With me," Lucas saw the blank expression on Brooke's face and then started talking really fast once more, "I mean, since you have nowhere to go and all...I just thought-."

"Wow," Brooke said interrupting him, "Look, Luke," She said, looking at the floor, "I guess these past few days made you realize something, but for me, all it made me realize was that maybe Ben and I aren't meant to be. But as for us," She said hand gesturing the amount of space between the two, she then gulped, taking a big breath, "It really didn't mean anything," She then saw the look of disappointment on his face, "I'm sorry Luke."

"Yeah, um, no, it's fine, it's fine. Maybe you should." He started, looking at the door.

"Yeah, I'm gonna go. Thanks for everything Lucas, I'll see you around." Brooke ran out of the hotel room, confused as ever. Sure, she probably did still have feelings for Lucas. But moving to Tree Hill with him? That was just too much. Everything was just happening way too quickly. Brooke didn't know what to do, too many things were happening. She and Ben just broke up, and apparently she led Lucas on, so much that he thought she would move back to Tree Hill to be with him. Tree Hill's a place Brooke promised herself she wouldn't go back to. It's the place where her heart was broken millions of times. That's why when she moved to L.A., she made herself a new life...and found Ben. So maybe there are a few pros about going back to Tree Hill. She wouldn't have to feel guilty about facing Ben. But, no, no, going back to Tree Hill is out of the question! Brooke started heading home... but wait...she now has no home...where was she to go? Though it was the weekend, Brooke's time off from work, where else was she supposed to go? She had no home, and her office was the only space she could call 'her own'. Also, when she was at work, she could just forget about her dramatic life and just put all of her feelings into her designs.

"Brooke," Taylor said surprised as Brooke walked into the office, "Today is Saturday, what are you doing here?"

"Long story."

"Okay," Taylor responded confused, "Oh, I have a message from the doctor's office. They tried calling your house but you weren't there."

"No kidding."

"Yeah," Taylor said, rubbing off Brooke's strange attitude, "They called regarding your checkup you had two weeks ago, they said it's urgent and for you to call them back as soon as possible."

"They didn't mention anything else?" Brooke asked, starting to get scared about her health.

"No."

"All right, just put them on the line in a second."

"Okay, sure."

"Hello." Brooke said speaking into the phone.

"Hi, Ms. Davis, we're calling about your checkup you had two weeks ago."

"Yeah, what about it?"

"Well, we would like to tell you this in person, not over the phone."

"I'm sorta busy right now, is it really serious?"

"Yes Ms. Davis."

"Okay," Brooke said exasperated, "When's the next available appointment?"

"We're free now if you'd like to come in..."

"Okay, I'll be right over, thank you."

"Taylor," Brooke called as she picked her belongings up from her desk, "I'm going to go now. Talk to you later."

"Okay, let me know how everything goes."

"Will do. Bye."

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"I thought they said they had empty appointments." Brooke muttered under her breath, as she impatiently waited, staring at the waiting room full of sick people. To be honest, she was quite nervous, how serious was this 'medical condition'? Why couldn't they tell her over the phone?

"Brooke Davis?" The receptionist finally called.

"Right here." Brooke replied, slightly lifting up her hand.

"Oh, hi. Go wait in room 13, the doctor will be there in a few minutes."

"Ok, thank you." Brooke said, walking down the long narrow hallway. She entered the cold, pale room. She absolutely hates waiting in doctor/hospital rooms. It seemed to Brooke, that in Tree Hill, that's all she ever did. Though at the time she and Nathan weren't friends, she had heard about the time where he took drugs. Then there was the time with Lucas' car accident with Keith that left him in a coma, then it was Nathan's little race car incident, followed by the Nathan-Rachel-Cooper incident, then lastly, well all that Brooke could remember, the time where Lucas had a heart attack and Haley had been hit by a car. All of those memories always rushed to Brooke's head when she sat, in the cold, colorless room, awaiting news from doctors.

"Brooke Davis, good to see you again." The doctor said, extending her hand out for Brooke to shake.

"Hi."Brooke said, trying to smile, but the smile couldn't hide the nervousness and fear that was inside her.

"So you're probably wondering why you're here?"

"Yeah. Is it anything serious?"

"Yes."

"Well...," Brooke said after silence, "Are you gonna tell me or just wait till I have a heart attack."

"We wouldn't want that," The doctor said giving off a little laugh, "Okay, well Ms. Davis, congratulations."

"What?" Brooke's voice cracked. Congratulations for what?

"You're pregnant."

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