DISCLAIMER: I do not own Lucas, Brooke, Nathan, Hailey, Peyton, Keith, Karen, Deb, Whitey or that SOB Dan. I do however own Bella and Xander and whoever else I decide to invent for the sheer fun of it.

SUMMARY: We are jumping ahead three months. So everyone is back in Tree Hill. It's about a week before the wedding. Brooke is staying with Luke and Karen, because her own parents will still have nothing to do with her. Hailey and Nathan are staying with Deb and Peyton is back home with Xander.

I'd like to thank all of you who have taken the time to review. You guys really make my day (or night). Wow! It only took me about one month to update this time! Things are getting better! I'm also working on a new story that takes place after Don't Take Me For Granted and I'm trying something new. As soon as this story is done I'll post the new one.

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P POV

" Luke, what's the matter?" I asked.

"Honestly, today Brooke asked me if Bella could move in with her during the week and stay with us on the weekends." Lucas replied chugging his beer.

"That does suck Luke, but she is Bella's mom and they really miss each other."
"I know, but it just sucks that I will only see her on the weekends. I've gotten so used to it being just us."

"Just let her Luke, in the long run it'll be for the best when she gets older."

"I know."

We listened to the band and got steadily drunker as the night went on. "Hey Peyt, you know what would be a really good idea?" Lucas asked turning around to face me. "Huh? I asked setting down my cooler.

"We should go and get married tonight."

"That is like the greatest idea I have ever heard."

" I know." So we got up and stumbled out of the bar towards the chapel.

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P POV

I got out of bed and rubbed my eyes. I had one hell of a hangover and with my luck Xander would probably choose to be extra loud that day. I looked down and saw a ring on my left hand. Then I looked over to my bed. Lucas was lying there sleeping. "Lucas wake up." I whispered. Lucas groaned and rolled over to face me. "Look at your left hand." I hissed. He looked at his hand then looked at me. "Did we get…"

"Yeah we did"

And then we came back her to…"

"I think so."

"What are we—" Lucas was cut off from my cell phone ringing.

"Hello. Okay, I'll see you in 20. kay bye." I said hanging up the phone. "I have to go. We'll meet for lunch to talk?" I asked. Lucas nodded and I left to go take a shower.

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L POV

"Daddy!" Bella squealed running into my bedroom. "

Hi sweetie." I replied.
"Mommy wake up." Bella said. I was suddenly very confused and then it hit me, that whole thing had been a dream. Brooke sat up and scooped up Bella. "Mommy stop it!" she squealed. "Morning Broody. What's the matter?" Brooke asked.

"I just had the weirdest dream."

"Oh really? Do tell."

"Ok but first of all I love you so much."

"Spill Broody." So I began to tell her about the strangest dream I ever had.