Over You

Chapter 4

DisclaimerSee First Chapter. A/N Thanks for the wonderful reviews! They always put a smile on my face and make me want to start writing! You guys are wonderful! Sorry it took so long, our laptop charging cord got messed up so we have to get a new one, mean while I'm on the regular computer and its mega slow. I'll try me best to hurry up with the next one, tell me what you think of this!

Doctors Office, After School

Brooke sat on the uncomfortable exam bed waiting for the doctor to come back. She had already been in here for half an hour after he'd taken a blood sample from her.

He said that they would be able to give her the results if she waited otherwise it would be a couple of hours if she left.

Her doctors' name was Ken. Go figure. She giggled. Barbie and Ken. That was laughable. She wondered if he had a wife…

She thought about it for a few minutes before her attention turned back to what had brought her here.

With a hand placed over her stomach, she closed her eyes and said a little prayer.

And the worst thing was, she didn't want the test to be right.

How terrible was she for that?

Was it wrong for her to want a child this young?

She shouldn't want one. Not now. Not since Lucas had left her. It was just the idea of it she liked.

Suddenly the reality of this situation struck her.

She might actually be pregnant with her ex boyfriends' child.

If she was she had no idea what she would do.

She couldn't raise a child on her own, not now. Not when she had school left, she was planning on going to college and making a career for herself and she wanted to travel and she want to be in love and married.

He wouldn't want one either. Not when it wasn't her who he wanted to spend the rest of his life with. He wanted children with Peyton… Not her…

And he certainly wouldn't go back to her just because she had his child. She wouldn't let him. That was just ridiculous.

She had no want to be with someone who just wanted to be with her for their child.

Ten more minutes passed. She was getting angry, she had other things to do, it shouldn't possibly take this long should it?

Brooke decided enough was enough and got off of the exam table and was about to walk out the door when it opened for her.

"Ah, miss Davis." Doctor Ken was smiling at her, knowing by the look on her face she wasn't too happy. He guessed it was because it had taken so long for the results to come back. Teenagers just had no patience these days.

"Doctor Ken." Brooke nodded and rolled her eyes. Of course as soon as she would try and leave he would come back. She went and sat down in the chair that was by the bed and fought the urge to laugh at his name.

""Well, you are indeed pregnant. We will need to schedule an appointment for an ultrasound and the receptionist will be glad to do so on your way out. Here are some pamphlets that cover your options…" He continued and all Brooke could think of were two words.

I'm pregnant.

-----Peyton's House-----

"Are you ok?" Peyton asked her new boyfriend.

They were sitting on her bed and she was drawing as he just sat there. He had barely said one word to her since he had gotten there an hour ago.

"Yea." He muttered. His mind was elsewhere though, thinking about that phone call.

Peyton sighed and moved her sketchpad to her desk before going back over and lying next to Lucas, resting her head on his chest.

Of course she didn't believe he was fine.

"Are you sure babe?"

He closed his eyes and then nodded his head. He didn't feel like explaining it to her right now.

"Ok… Well… you know if you want to talk I'll always be here for you." She smiled at him and he looked down at her and gave her a half smile.

"I know, thanks Peyt." He kissed the top of her head and wrapped his arms around her.

They laid in silence for a while before Lucas knew Peyton was asleep.

He then let his mind wonder.

Certainly Brooke wasn't going to the doctor because she thought she was pregnant. Of course not. They had always been safe. Always. And she would have told him right…

But then again she was most definitely mad at him and he wouldn't put it past her to keep that from him.

But she wasn't pregnant.

It had to be something else. She was probably catching a cold or something. She didn't even look sick though… And then again maybe he was just putting too much thought into it. Maybe it was just a normal check-up… But with a blood test?

Hmm… Maybe it was a check-up for some womanly thing that he didn't know about.

If there was one thing he was sure of it was that she was not pregnant.

So there was no reason for him to think about it or Brooke anymore. At all.

Peyton let out a little snore and Lucas looked down at her.

He couldn't believe he was finally able to be here doing this with her, they were finally together.

She was in his arms and he loved how it felt to be able to hold her and go up and kiss her whenever he wanted.

They had made love the other night and it was amazing, even though he couldn't help but compare it to Brooke and say Peyton wasn't as good as her ex friend… But he would never tell her that.

He still loved her and it had still been a very wonderful experience.

And he had no reason to doubt any of his feelings for her, he only felt odd because he'd just gotten out of a long relationship and it would take a little getting used to. He wasn't going to doubt his love over some stupid left over feelings that would go away soon.

-----Brooke-----

"I'm pregnant." That was all Brooke could think about on her way home while trying her best not to break down while she was driving.

Once she got home and into her room she sat on her bed and let a tear fall.

Sure she had thought it would be great to have a baby but now it was too real! She couldn't take care of a child! She took a deep breath and tried to stop the already flowing tears but it didn't help.

"I'm still in school!" About a million thoughts were running through her head at once…

Lucas… Damnit! The boy that had broken her heart not once, but twice popped into her head.

Does he really have to know? Of course! She couldn't just keep his child from him.

Or could she?

Brooke looked over at the pamphlets the doctor had given her.

Adoption.

Abortion.

She wiped at her eyes, why had this happened to her again?

"I think I'm pregnant." A teary eyed Brooke told her ex…

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"How do I even know its mine?!" A frustrated Lucas shouted as they were waiting for the doctor to call her back…

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"I lied." She sobbed and Lucas looked a little relieved but it quickly turned into anger.

"Why would you lie to me?"

"I wanted to you to hurt like you hurt me!"

"That would have been my child Brooke!"

He had been right though, no matter how much she wanted to deny it he had every right to know about this child. But that didn't mean she had to tell him any time soon.

Maybe she would just let the baby tell him? Would Lucas even want to be a father?

Tears kept falling down her eyes and she couldn't stop them as she picked up the pamphlet that had information about 'Adoption' in it.

Could she even do that after carrying 'it' for nine months? She didn't think so. But the child did deserve everything it could have and she knew she couldn't provide that for her baby now. It didn't even have a dad…

She put the pamphlet on her bedside table to read more about it later and then picked up the next one that had information on 'Abortion'.

She placed a hand protectively over where her child was being created without even noticing it. Although this baby was causing her pain and it would bring a lot more stress into her life, she knew it deserved a chance to live. Even it she wouldn't be its mother…

Brooke ripped the paper up and threw it across the room; it hit the wall, and then laid back and cried.

She would do this.

With or without Lucas's help.

-----Nathan and Haley-----

Nathan and Haley were at their apartment and Nathan was cooking dinner for the both of them.

Haley was on the couch reading a book about babies.

"Are you sure you don't want any help Nate?" She looked over at him and smiled.

Nathan gave her a grin back, "I'm sure Hales. Just keep relaxing I've got everything under control." He said as he drained the pasta.

"Well will you at least tell me what you're cooking?" She asked, almost begging for him to let her help him in some way.

It wasn't that she didn't enjoy sitting there reading about their baby or that she didn't love Nathan treating her like a queen, she just had this urge that was making her want to do more than just sit there and read. And she wanted to know what he was making…

"No way babe! It wouldn't be a surprise then would it?"

Haley rolled her eyes. She just hoped that he'd gained better cooking skills since the last time he had cooked for them…