One Month Later:

Brooke sat in her kitchen with Bridget in her arms as she watched Lucas make her breakfast.

"Luke, are you sure pancakes are supposed to make that sound," Brooke asked, the worry evident in her voice.

"Brooke, don't worry. I've made pancakes hundreds of times," Lucas said, a slight laugh in his voice.

"Ya, but have they ever made that sound?" Brooke asked seriously.

Lucas laughed.

"Go wash Bridget up, and by the time you're done, the pancakes will be done as well." Lucas said.

"Fine," Brooke said as she leaned in to kiss Lucas. Their lips lightly brushed and Brooke pulled back.

Brooke smiled as she walked towards the bathroom. Lucas had been amazing this past month. He had been an amazing help with Bridget. He had been staying with them almost every night. Luke had been there for Brooke, just like he promised he would.

The doorbell rang just has Brooke was walking back into the kitchen. Lucas took Bridget from Brooke's arms and Brooke went to go answer the door.

"B.Davis, what are you doing today? Nothing?! Good, because we are going out!" Peyton exclaimed as she walked into the house.

Brooke smiled as she shut the door.

"Well hello to you to Peyton" Brooke giggled.

"Hello Brooke," Peyton said, "Hey Lucas"

Peyton walked over to Lucas and took Bridget.

"And how is my favorite godchild doing?" Peyton asked looking down at Bridget.

"Brooke, I can watch Bee if you want to go out," Lucas suggested.

"Luke, I can take her with me," Brooke countered. She loved having Bridget with her.

"Brooke, you have been with Bridget every single second of every single day of her life. If you go out for an afternoon without her, she will not hold it against you," Lucas explained.

"But..." Brooke tried.

"Sorry Brooke. Anyways, I think Bridget would have a lot more fun with her daddy today then with us," Peyton explained.

'..her daddy..' Brooke thought to herself. She smiled.

"Alright, I guess you can watch her," Brooke said.

Lucas smiled. Peyton handed Bridget over to Lucas.

"Okay, let's go," Peyton exclaimed.

"Wait," Brooke protested, "Can I at least eat my pancakes first?"

A giggle escaped Peyton's lips.

"Sure, why not," Peyton said sitting on the stool.

2 hours later Peyton and Brooke were standing in the middle of the mall with two large soft pretzels in their hands.

"So what now?" Brooke asked.

"How is it that two teenage girls no longer have any intrest in the mall?!" Peyton exclaimed.

"I have intrest in the mall, just not at this moment."

"In a million years I would have never thought I would hear that come out of Brooke Davis mouth."

"Well, I have to save up all my money right now. Baby's are expensive." Brooke sighed.

Peyton looked at her friends face.

"I have an idea" Peyton said as she grabbed Brooke's hand and starting dragging her through the mall.

"Peyton, what are you doing?" Brooke asked.

"Just come with me." Peyton said.

The next thing Brooke knew, they were standing at the entrance of the biggest, most intimidating baby store Brooke has ever seen.

"Peyton, we are not going in there." Brooke exclaimed.

"Why not?" Peyton asked.

"Have you seen it?"

"Of course I have. But Brooke, I want to go shopping with my best friend. And you said that you needed stuff for Bee before, so why not get it now." Peyton said.

"Fine," Brooke sighed as she walked into the store. Secretly happy that Peyton "made" her go in.

An hour later Brooke and Peyton had a cart full of stuff.

"Peyton, there is not way that we can buy all of this!" Brooke exclaimed.

"But Brooke, aren't your parents paying for everything?" Peyton asked.

"Yes, but ever since Bridget came along, they've kinda put a limit on how much I can spend."

"Huh, alright. So maybe we should just narrow down some stuff."

"Ya, like we don't need two pink blankets. Just get one." Brooke said.

"Right." Peyton said as she took out one of the pink blankets.

"Wait, I like that one. Take out the other one."

Brooke and Peyton went on like this for the next little while. Then, they were finally ready to check out. On the way out of the mall Brooke stopped at a fabric store and stared in the window.

"Brooke, what is it?" Peyton asked.

"They is some nice fabric. Look how beautiful it is," Brooke exclaimed as she pointed to some fabric in the window.

"Well then why don't you get it. We still have some money left over." Peyton said.

"My parents took the sewing machine with them," Brooke frowned.

"I have a sewing machine," Peyton said, still looking at the window.

"What?!" Brooke exclaimed snapping her head to look at Peyton.

"Ya. It's pretty old, but I'm sure it still works. No one in my house is using it. We can pick it up on the way back to your house." Peyton said looking over at Brooke.

Brooke dropped her bags and gave Peyton a hug.

"I love you P.Sewyer."

"Alright, alright. Now let's go get your fabric." Peyton said.

Brooke picked up her bags, and they both walked into the fabric store.