I want to say that I am sorry for my mistakes (spelling and grammar) but english isnt my mother language and since I update evryday I dont have that much time to check my writing....

for those who think I am retarted... I feel sorry about them... if they dont like my writing skills they dont have to read my fic... (and stop hiding your ID... when you send message send your name too)

But I want all of you who read this to know that I try and will try even harder to make my work better...

I also want to thank those who altough I dont write properly still read my work and reply for it... I really appreciate it... THANK YOU!!!! (especially brulianforever)

CHAPTER 26

One week later…

Lucas was at the rivercourt playing basketball when he looked over to his watch and realized it was time to go home to his wife and child… He went to a flower shop and bought some lilies… then he headed back to his house… he opened the door and saw his baby-girl playing with some toys..

LUCAS: Honey I am back…
He heard a voice saying "in the kitchen" He went there and hugged the woman standing there and kissed her… we see it is Brooke…

Lucas waked up…
LUCAS: What the hell…?

Rachel had found a job… She was working as a waitress at a new café-restaurant…

RACHEL 'S BOSS: Hey Rachel… the new waiter is coming today…
RACHEL: Yeah I know…
BOSS: You are going to show him how we work here.. Is that ok?
RACHEL: No problem…

After some hour…

Rachel was in the back room doing something when she heard voices…

BOSS: (entering the room Rachel was) And this is Rachel…

Rachel turned around to face them. She was shocked and happy by whom she saw…

BOSS: Rachel this is Jake… he is the new waiter I told you about…
JAKE: (winking at her) Nice to meet you Rachel…
RACHEL: Nice to meet you too Jake…
BOSS: I have to go… Rachel make sure the new understands everything ok?
RACHEL: Yes…

Once the boss was gone they started laughing…

JAKE: Well Rachel… what a surprise…
RACHEL: What are you ding here?
JAKE: Working? I guess…

Rachel started showing him the place and explaining him everything… but he… he couldn't take his eyes of off her…

Brooke 's house

Brooke and Julian were sitting in the living room… he had his arm around her and she was resting her head on his chest…

JULIAN: Don't you think we should start planning our wedding…?
BROOKE: (she looked at him) Well isn't it a bit early?
JULIAN: Well actually… no… cause you are pregnant and you are going to get bigger…(he grinned at that thought)
BROOKE: Well that 's why we are going to get married after the birth…(she smiled at her)
JULIAN: ( kissed her forehead) There is no way MY child is going to be born without married parents…

Brooke kicked her eyebrow…

BROOKE: I didn't know you were so retrogressive…
JULIAN: I am not… I just want to marry you as soon as possible… is that so wrong?
BROOKE: (smiling and kissing him) No actually it is great… but I don't want to be fat when I am going to wear my wedding dress…
JULIAN: Come on Brooke… It 's not a big deal…
BROOKE: Ok… if we suppose I say yes… we haven't talked about anything… I mean… the maid of honor… where… when…
JULIAN: Ok… Maid of honor… since we are in Tree Hill and there are only friends of yours… you choose… Where… I don't care… When… in about 2 months…
BROOKE: I don't want to choose alone the maid of honor… it is your wedding too… you know?
JULIAN: Who knows..? I may not be there…

Brooke punched him on his arm…

JULIAN: Ok… I was thinking either of Haley or of Peyton…
BROOKE: Well actually.. I cant choose between the two of them…

Julian rolled his eyes…

BROOKE: Ok… probably it should be Peyton… you know… when we were younger we always dreamed of our wedding day and she was the maid of honor…
JULIAN: Ok… and Haley could be the godmother…
BROOKE: Yeah…
JULIAN: Ok… So Peyton is maid of honor… now… where?
BROOKE: I still don't know… I want somewhere special…
JULIAN: Ok…

Just then Sam opened the door and looked at Brooke very happy...

BROOKE: Hey kiddo… why are you so happy?
SAM: (trying to be convincing) Nothing…
BROOKE: Sam…
SAM: You remember that writing competition I wrote for…
BROOKE: Yes…?
JULIAN: Come on Brooke… you cant not remembering it… She talked about it a whole week…
SAM: I won…
BROOKE: Oh God… (stands and embarrasses Sam) Congratulations Sam… I am really proud of you…
JULIAN: (stands up) Congratulations monkey…
SAM: Do you remember what the prize was?
BROOKE: Money?
SAM: One week in LA… at the writing class of the university…
JULIAN: Hey that 's great…
BROOKE: Yeah… so when are you…
SAM: In one week…

Some hours later…

BROOKE: Yeah… I am on my way… Ok meet me there…

Peyton 's recording studio…

Peyton was working on a new band when she heard a knock on the door…

PEYTON: Come in…
BROOKE: Hey Bets friend…
PEYTON: Hey…(looking at her examining her expression)

Silence…

PEYTON: Split it off Davis…
BROOKE: Sam won a writing competition…
PEYTON: That 's great…(silence) Don't tell me you came here to tell me only this…?
BROOKE: Well actually no… We talked with Julian at the morning… you know about the wedding stuff…
PEYTON: Should I worry…
BROOKE: No… well… kind of… cause you have to find what you will wear because you are going to be my maid of honor…

Peyton looked at her friend with her eyes wide open… the two girls started screaming…. Peyton went over to Brooke and hugged her…

PEYTON: I love you B. Davis soon to be Baker…
BROOKE: Peyton… do you believe it… Our dreams came true…

The two girls continued talking…

BROOKE: So… I am going to Trick… Julian should be there any minute…

Brooke went to Trick and sat on a stool… After a while she saw him… Owen…
OWEN: Hey…
BROOKE: Hey… you are back?
OWEN: Yeah I am sober… again…
BROOKE: Nice…
OWEN: Brooke… I am sorry…
BROOKE: It 's ok… you don't have to be sorry about anything…
OWEN: (he saw the ring on her finger) You 're getting married?
BROOKE: (smiling at herself) Yeah…and I am pregnant too…
OWEN: (sad) And who is the glad one?
BROOKE: Julian…
OWEN: (a bit angry and bittered) I thought you hated him?
BROOKE: Turned out he was there for me when I needed someone, although he didn't know me…(really pissed of)

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