Jake
"See Jake. I'm not that bad." Chelsea said as I played with Jenny for the first time in a year. It felt so good to see her again. She's grown up so much since I'd last seen her. A beautiful little girl.
"Yea..thank you but I shouldn't have had to do that." she was sex deprived I can tell. I don't know why though its not like she's ugly. She just shrugged.
"I had to get something out of it."
"Yea well you got it. I'm gonna go now." Nikki had brought everything I needed: diapers, wipes, cups, clothes, her bear.
"If you ever need me again call this number." she handed me a piece of paper.
"Uh..thanks. What are you gonna do when Nikki comes to get Jenny?"
"Nothing. I'm moving. Nikki's supposed to be here in about a week, so I just changed my number and sold this place." she really had this all planned out.
"Oh...well I guess I might see you around." she smiled for reasons I don't know but I could tell she was thinking something she had no intentions of telling me.
"Bye Jake." she walked out ahead of me and never looked back. I picked up Jenny as I watched her leave.
"Bye Chelsea." I said quietly to myself. I looked at Jenny to see her smiling.
"Hi Dad." My heart jumped. Those were the first words I'd ever heard her say.
Nathan
"See Nathan! She says everything is okay then she goes and breaks up with him! He said she even had some other guy!!!" She was yelling because she'd just got done talking to Lucas and she was pissed. What she told me surprised me too. This isn't how I expected things to go.
"Have you talked to Brooke?" I was just trying to see if she'd taken the time to make sure she had the story straight but this just pissed her off more.
"No, but just you wait! I'm gonna..Fucking Brooke!"
"Haley I understand your pissed but yelling at me isn't gonna help you or Lucas any." she had been pacing and after I said this she sat by me on the bed.
"I'm sorry. I just can't believe it. How could she do that? Why would she do that?" we both were utterly confused.
"I'm not sure. He's hurt her before."
"And I stood up for her..." suddenly her face lost its anger and she put her head in her hands.
"What's wrong?" when she looked up her eyes were red and she looked scared. She was completely avoiding my eyes.
"Haley?"
"I think I'm pregnant." she finally whispered. Wow. That's great and all but what are we gonna do?
"That's um..great."
"Nathan. I'm scared. If we have this baby then what?"
"We'll just need to be a little more careful with our money. Are you positive you are?" Let's not get all stressed for no reason.
"I'm about a week late and you know I've been puking and ...getting sick." I could feel her eyes searching for my feelings. I wanted to make sure she knew that she wasn't alone.
"We'll be fine, Hales. Let's go to the hospital. Just to make sure."
Peyton
Three days and I still haven't gotten any calls for a job. The town was a pretty good sized town. During the day I went all over. They had a movie theater, tons of stores, the park, a school and I quickly found out that sports was a big thing here. Everyone LOVED football. All the stores had a football section for the team and such. In the three days I waited I 'd seen everything. I don't have any money to spare so I couldn't get anything. That kinda sucked and I think people started to think I was peculiar. There's this beautiful store that has wedding dresses and I've gone in there like 5 times. I went in there again today but this time I went and asked if I could try them on. The lady chuckled and said, "Finally decided to try some on. Yea you can. I'm Joey." she held our her hand and grabbed it in a firm grip.
"I'm Peyton." She was about 5'4 with light brown hair and eyes. She seemed nice.
"What ones do you want to try on?" I found a dress and she just started talking. I ended up spending the whole day just trying on dresses and getting to know Joey. She reminded me of Haley. She was smart and she sang in a choir.
"Wow it's 10 already!" Joey nodded at me.
"Look...Peyton. Today was the most fun I've had in months. How long are you in town?" she sounded hesitant.
"I'm not sure yet to tell you the truth."
"Well here's my cell number. I don't work tomorrow so if your not busy then call me." I had to laugh, me busy..I don't it. Unless I manage to get a job.
"Okay. See ya Joey."
"Bye P. Sawyer." I felt another laugh coming on. I haven't been called that for about a month now.
Brooke
I laid on my bed. My head was starting to hurt and I was getting really hot. I turned on some music. It hurt my head even more but I wanted to listen to it. "Our Song" is the one I chose cause I remember the 1st time Lucas listened to it. I put it on repeat.
"I was riding shotgun with my hair undone in the front seat of his car. He's got a one hand feel on the steering wheel, the other on my heart. I look around turn the radio down. He says baby is something wrong. I say nothing I was just thinking how we don't have a song. And he says...
Our song is the slamming screen door, sneaking out late, tapping on your window. When we're on the phone and you talk real slow cause its late and your momma don't know. Our song is the way you laugh. The first date "man I didn't kiss her and I should have" and when I got home, before I said amen, asking God if he...could play it again.
I was walking up the front porch steps after everything that day had gone all wrong, been trampled on, been lost and thrown away. Got to the hallway well on my way to my loving bed. I almost didn't notice all the roses and the note that said.
Our song is the slamming screen door, sneaking out late, tapping on your window. When we're on the phone and you talk real slow cause its late and your momma don't know. Our song is the way you laugh. The first date "man I didn't kiss her and I should have" and when I got home, before I said amen, asking God if he...could play it again.
I've heard every album, listened to the radio, waiting for something to come along. That was as good as our song.
Cause our song is the slamming screen door. Sneaking out late, tapping on his window. When we're on the phone and he talks real slow cause its late and his momma don't know. Our song is the way he laughs. The first date man I didn't kiss him and I should have. And when I go home before say amen, asking God if he could play it again.
I was riding shotgun with my hair undone in the front seat of his car. I grabbed a pen and an old napkin and I...wrote down our song..."
Lucas
I was still laying on my bed; regretting everything I had just done. Rachel left a while ago. Gets what she wants then leaves. I should have known. This isn't Brooke. Brooke would've stayed and cuddled with me. We probably would have falled asleep. Brooke is way better than Rachel. God I'm an idiot.
Okay first of all I just want to say that "Our song" is not mine. I didn't make it and I don't sing it. It from a wonderful singer and her name is Taylor Swift. She has her own myspace if you want to check her out. She's amazing!! So yea..review now. Lol