I'm not going to be able to update for a few days so this will have to do. To my one reviewer, yes I am from Bridgewater, I couldn't think of any other town so I used my own. Madison is going to be sent to a mental hospital so I don't offend anyone with suicide or murder. Please review while I'm gone! Enjoy!

This chapter is sort of fluffy and lovey so I hope you guys enjoy.

"Thanks so much you guys," Jake said fumbling for his keys, "You don't know how much this means to me."

"Don't mention it Jake. You know we're here when you need the help," Brooke smiled, "Plus we like Jenny more than you."

"Thanks Brooke, I feel so loved." He leaned down and kissed Jenny on the forehead before heading out the door, "All the numbers are by the phone if you need to reach me."

"Okay, daddy, don't worry." Lucas joked, "We'll be good."

"I love you Jenny," Jake yelled as he closed the door.

Brooke sat on the couch with Jenny cradled in her arms. She made faces and cooed to the tiny baby in her arms.

"We're going to have one of these soon." Brooke said still playing with Jenny.

"Yeah, I know." Lucas sat down next to Brooke and reached for Jenny.

"It's so hard to believe that this is in me right how," She touched her stomach.

"It's amazing." Lucas tickled Jenny, watching the baby in awe. They had created a little person just like Jenny.

"What would you name it if it were a girl?" Brooke asked rubbing her stomach.

"I don't know. Something simple." Lucas never thought about it before, "What about you?"

"I've always liked Josephine." Brooke replied smiling at the thought of having a daughter.

"That's a mouthful." Lucas laughed at the name but thought it was beautiful.

"What about a boy? What would you name it?" Brooke resumed rubbing her stomach thinking of a little boy.

"Don't laugh okay." Lucas cleared his throat, "I like Braden or Caden."

"Those are so cool Luke!" Brooke said excitedly, "Where'd you get those from?"

"They were some names my mom might have named me." Lucas was surprised Brooke liked them.

"She made the right choice." Brooke ran her fingers through Lucas' tousled hair, "Lucas is perfect for you."

Lucas got up and got a bottle from the refrigerator and began feeding Jenny. Slowly, Jenny's eyes began to droop and she fell asleep. Lucas carefully laid her down in her crib and cleaned up the bottle. Finally done for the night or until Jenny woke up he joined Brooke on the couch.

"Lucas," Brooke whispered and turned her head and leaned in close. Their lips met and soon their tongues danced together. God, did Lucas miss this but now finally he had her back.

"Brooke, I love you." Lucas said in between kisses.

"Do you really Lucas? Do you really love me?" Brooke's eyes began to tear up.

"I've always loved you Brooke." Lucas leaned in for another kiss.

"Please don't break my heart again, Lucas." Silently tears streamed down her face, "I don't think I could handle that."

"I promise." Lucas whispered and began kissing her again.

Brooke had waited for the longest time for this day to come. A day when she was back in Lucas' arms and everything felt so right. But everything was happening so fast.

"Lucas wait." Brooke pushed him away.

"What's the matter?" Lucas was confused.

"It's just moving to fast for me." Brooke said trying to hold back her tears while remembering all the horrible things Lucas had done to her.

"What do you mean?" Lucas didn't understand what was going on between them. First she didn't want him and then she did and now she doesn't again.

"You hurt me so bad Lucas and it's just not that easy to forget," Brooke was using all her energy to hold back her tears but it was so hard, "The only people I have ever opened up to in my entire life were you and Peyton and both of you betrayed me!"

"I thought that was in our past!" Lucas was surprised she was still hung up over this.

"You reminded me why I don't trust people." She kept telling herself not to cry. She had shed her last tears for Lucas a long time ago.

Lucas didn't know what to say so he got up and went into the kitchen to get a drink. He heard the bathroom door slam and then the sounds of Brooke vomiting. The door slamming had awoken Jenny so Lucas attended the tiny infant before helping Brooke.

Brooke emerged from the bathroom just in time to see Lucas with Jenny. Seeing this scene reminded Brooke why she loved him so much.

"Brooke," Lucas caught her staring, "Come sit down. You don't look so good."

Brooke didn't feel so good. All the arguing and being pregnant had just added more logs to her fire, making her sick and weak.

"Lucas, I'm sorry." Brooke said breaking the silence, "I can't be held accountable for my actions. The hormones do all the talking for me."

"Brooke," Lucas carefully laid Jenny back in her crib before sitting down next to Brooke, "Don't be sorry for how you feel. I messed up and I know that but you have to forgive me and trust me again."

"I'm trying, Luke, really trying." She rested her head on his chest and instinctively he wrapped his arms around her.

"I'll be here when you do," he whispered trying not to wake Jenny again, "and you can count on that."

Lucas stroked her hair as she slowly fell asleep in his arms. He loved the feeling of her in his arms. They fit together like puzzle pieces; it was meant to be.

Jake entered his house, exhausted from another long boring pointless meeting. Every meeting brought him that much closer to losing Jenny. He would never be able to live without her.

"Luke," Jake tapped the sleeping Lucas on the shoulder, "I'm home."

"How'd it go?" Lucas asked sleepily.

"Same as always. There's new developments in Nikki's case." Jake moved over to look at his sleeping child, "I'm gonna lose her Luke, I just know I am."

"No you're not." Lucas was careful not to wake either Jenny or Brooke.

"I hope you're right man," Jake wanted to believe Lucas so bad but there was that knotting feeling in his stomach that he knew meant bad things are coming.

"I'll talk to you tomorrow, Jake." Lucas said scooping the sleeping Brooke in his arms and carried her out the door.

"Thanks again Luke." Jake said shutting the door behind them.

Jake lifted his little girl out of her crib and rocked her back and forth singing softly her favorite songs as tears streamed down his face.

He couldn't lose her; he just couldn't.

"Daddy will always be here little girl; always." He whispered silently crying.