Chapter 12

Thank you, thank you, thank you for all the reviews! You guys are amazing. I've gotten 5 reviews and I only posted up 3 days ago (which is a big accomplishment for me!). I just woke up from a dream that I met Miley Cyrus, and she signed my ipod. Anyway, I wanted to write this really badly, so here it is. Oh! And for all of you who thought it was Brooke…Just read on. And read JoelyandNileySupporter's stories! Enjoy!

Thank you Queen of Reality for editing.

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"B-broke?" I asked, not believing my eyes.

"The one and only," She smiled. Thank God Shane wasn't here. I would totally loose him to her! She was gorgeous! From the last time I saw her, she had only changed a bit. Her hair was down around her shoulders and now up to around her elbow which had a few dirty blond streaks. She was wearing a long white t-shirt with a type of cool flower symbol and khaki Capri's. Even though she simply had eye liner and a thin layer of lip gloss on, she still looked much better then I would ever look with the top make up artists in L.A.

"Wow…" I said in awe.

"Aren't you going to ask why I'm here?" Brooke asked. Caitlyn took one look at us and said,

"I'll leave you two alone," Caitlyn said and left. I gulped.

"Umm…Why are you here?" I repeated.

"Well, I'm here to see you of course, but since I have a fashion show here called 'brookieebabbyy designs' I kind of have to show up. It's later this afternoon. But then I bumped into Jen, and she said that you were in the hospital, and then she gave me Caitlyn's number just to make sure, I called Caitlyn and she screamed, so now, I'm partially deaf, but I'm still here!" She explained.

"W-wow…" I repeated myself.

"Yep…So…Who's the little cutie?" She asked curiously pointing at Brooke-My daughter Brooke, who was now asleep in a chair beside my bed.

"That's Brooke…" I trailed off.

"That's so sweet! We have the same names!" I looked at her confused. Oh yeah. She had no idea that I had sex in high school, and gotten pregnant. I hadn't told her when she came and visited me when I was living in San Francisco. That was one thing I would never be able to tell her. Okay, well maybe never is now.

"I…Brooke, that's my daughter. I named her after you," I glanced at Brooke-the fashion designer-who was amazed.

"Y-you…" She whispered putting the pieces together.

"Yep," I replied, closing my eyes scared of what was going to happen next.

"W-why didn't you tell me?" She asked sitting down on another chair beside Brooke.

"I was scared. I was scared that you would judge me and…I would…I would…" I broke down in tears. This wasn't happening. Brooke-The fashion designer, wasn't really here. Everything was a dream. When I wake up, it'll just be me and Brooke-My daughter. I pinched myself the hardest I could with tears falling onto my arm. I opened my eyes.

Brooke (the fashion designer) was still there.

"You're still here…" I said quietly.

"Um…Yeah. Do you want me to disappear or something?" Brooke asked, trying to stifle a laugh.

"Uh, um, no, course not!" I replied. Awkward Shane would've said if he was here. A groan came out from my little girl.

"Mommy?" She moaned. I smiled, through my tears.

"Yes sweetie?" She hopped of the chair and stood by my bed.

"Good morning!" She exclaimed. I laughed.

"Who are you?" She asked, now facing Brooke.

"Umm…I'm Brooke," Brooke-the fashion designer-replied.

"YOU STOLE MY NAME!" Brooke (my daughter) yelled.

"Actually sweetie, you stole her name. You were born after her," I confronted.

"B-b-but!!" Brooke (my daughter) objected. I gave her a weak smile.

"The more Brooke's the better," I said.

"Okay!" Brooke (my daughter) exclaimed. The other Brooke laughed.

"Wherrre's my favorite girl?" Jason said as he came in the room. Him and Brooke (yes, once again, my daughter) had grown a very close bond throughout the days. He looked from Brooke to Brooke.

"Dibs!" He called staring at Brooke (the fashion designer).

"Jase, Nate and Shane aren't here," I laughed. Brooke (the fashion designer) giggled. Jason glared at me.

"Let's go Brooke!" Jason exclaimed and put his arms out. Brooke (MY DAUGHTER!) ran into them.

"Bye mommy!" She waved bye.

"Bye sweetie," I called as they went out the door.

"So…how've you been?" Brooke (the fashion designer) asked.

"Well, I guess good. I mean the whole Shane and I thing has kind of gotten old, but it's still okay-" I got cut off.

"Mitchie, I need to tell you something really important. I'm…"

"Mitchie!" Caitlyn came running in.

"Caitlyn can you hold on a seco-" I got cut off, once again.

"You're mom's here!" Caitlyn exclaimed.

That was kind of a cliff hanger. Not as good as the last though. I hope you all liked it. To the Ends of the Earth will come out sometime. Peace.