Complicated

Chapter 11

Weeks Later

At 9 weeks your baby is the size of an olive. Headaches, fatigue, morning sickness. And so much more. At this point the baby is officially an embryo.

Brooke began to get dressed and tried one pair of jeans, then another, both not making it all the way up her legs. she tried on one last pair and felt relief as each pant leg went up her legs. She was able to button it once she started searching for a shirt. She heard a pop and the button flew off.

Brooke looked down with a look of shock on her face.

As she began to undress. Hearing the door open she turned around.

(Morning Pretty girl. My mom made breakfast. She's loving the new kitchen and living here she wanted me to thank you again. For letting her stay.) Lucas said. Looking up at Brooke.

Brooke wiped her eyes. As looked back at him.

(Tell her there is no need to thank 's family. And I'll be down really soon.) Brooke said.

(What's wrong babe.?) Lucas asked. Walking over to her.

(I can't fit into any of my jeans and my tops are tight or uncomfortable. I'm tired all the time, or my head hurts, or I get sick and can't keep down anything I eat. And now look my stomach is poking out. In every top I wear. I'm such a mess.) Brooke exclaimed. Turning away from him.

Lucas took her hand wrapping his arms around her.

(I'm sorry you're having such a hard time adjusting to this. Your not a mess. You're having a baby. You're body is supposed to change. It's apart of the process. You can get new clothes. In the meantime. You can wear any of my clothes. I'll be right back.) Lucas said. Leaning over placing a kiss on her lips.

Before he left the room. Re emerging some time later. Putting a sweatshirt and pair of jeans on the bed. Brooke turned to look at him.

(No matter what you have on. You'll look beautiful. You're growing our baby in here. Once he or she is born it will all be worth it.I know that's easy for me to say. Since I'm not going through it. But I will be here for you in every way possible. Holding your hair back when you get sick, getting food anytime you crave it and making sure you know that I am completely in love with you. Nothing will ever change that.) Lucas said.

Brooke walked over to him. Wiping her eyes as she leaned over kissing him. (You have a way with words Lucas Scott. And I love you too. I'm so moody and emotional these days. I may not say it. But you being here for us. Taking care of us how you do means so much to me. I've felt alone my entire life. For the first time I feel like I'm apart of a family. And I'm so grateful for it. For you.) Brooke said. Looking back at him.

Lucas wiped away the tears that were falling from her eyes.

(You are apart of our family and now we're creating our own. And we're going to have a lifetime of memories to look forward too. I'll let you get dressed. We'll have breakfast then go to school.) Lucas said. Smiling up at her.

(I won't take long. The food smells good. I need coffee if I'm going to stay awake in class today.) Brooke said. Smiling back at him.

(I'll have a cup waiting for you.) Lucas said

(Non caffeinated.) They both said in union as Lucas left the room.

Brooke smiled as she walked over to the bed and pulled on the sweatshirt.

She wrapped her arms around herself. This was one of her favorites. It was his light blue one that was roomy and comfortable. She then put on the jeans and felt relief as she buttoned it.

She lifted her shirt and put her hands on her stomach. It was there her stomach was beginning to get round. The reality of her pregnancy was starting to hit her. A smile coming to her lips at the sight.

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