I'm really sorry I havent updated. I have been writting a Peteton Fanfic and all my focus went into that. I figured it was about time I updated. This chapter is Jeyton. Um...yea. Reveiw please. 3 Brittany
"Peyton I'm home." Jake called out when he walked through the door.
"I'm in the kitchen." Peyton yelled out.
Jake took off his jacket, put it on the hook by the door, then made his way to the kitchen.
He let out a slight chuckle at what he saw.
The kitchen was a mess. Cooking utensils everywhere, Flower was everywhere.
Peyton was covered in… well just about everything.
"Are you trying to cook?" Jake asked.
She gave him a little smile.
"Trying being the key word."
"Peyton, no offence, but you're a horrible cook. Remember that ham?"
"Jake I told you that was turkey."
Jake laughed. "My point exactly."
"I just wanted you to have a nice home cooled meal when you ok home."
Peyton put her hands on the counter by the sink and sighed. Jake came up behind her, putting his hands around her waste. He kissed he neck.
"Peyton, it was very sweet of you to try to cook. But I don't need a home cooked meal. Chinese would have been fine."
"I love you."
"I love you to Peyt."
Jake put his hand on Peyton's stomach.
"I still cant believe we are going to have a baby."
Peyton smiled.
"I told Brooke today."
Jake moved away. Peyton turned around when he did so.
"Oh yeah, what did she say?"
"She didn't seem to upset. She actually hugged me and said she was happy for us."
"That's good. I was worried this was going to be horrible for her."
"Next week her and Lucas are coming over for dinner."
Jake laughed.
"Shut up Jake. I'm not cooking next week."