Hey, I was originally hoping to make this a dramatic chapter, but then I thought, every chapter shouldn't be filled with drama, so yeah, this is the non-dramatic chapter. ; -
A lot of people were confused last chapter. Lucas was having a memory with Peyton in it. I'll put it in italics next time.
Mommy, Mommy
Chapter 12
"Shine, because only you know how, to lift my spirits off the ground," Brooke sang quietly, to Lucas, and the baby.
She had a hidden talent for singing she showed Lucas only. She would sing any song that came to mind. Lucas leaned on to her stomach, placing a gentle kiss over her large belly.
Brooke frowned, "Why can't you be pretty when you're pregnant?"
"You are beautiful."
"You don't have to lie." She mumbled, yawning.
"I would never do that." He said, as they leaned close together, and she kissed him.
"I love you, Broody." She grinned, remembering their old nicknames for each other.
"So that's how it is, Cheery, eh?"
Brooke bobbed her head up and down.
"Well, I love you too."
"Can you make me some food?" Brooke asked, pouting.
"Yes, my dear. Whatever you want."
Brooke thought for a second before grinning widely, "I know! Pasta with pickles, applesauce, and ketchup!" She rubbed her stomach, now very hungry.
Lucas was disgusted. "Um, okay. Would you like Ice Cream on that too?"
Brooke made a face, "Gross, No, Luke. That would be sick."
"Okay." He laughed.
Brookes eyes began to droop as Lucas attempted to make her request. Pretty soon, she was asleep. Small snores erupted from her mouth, and Lucas couldn't help but laugh.
He placed the bowl in the kitchen, and covered it, writing a note.
Hey Honey,
Kaylie and I went out. We'll be back to pick you up at around 4:00 pm. Be ready.
Love ya,
Lucas
Kaylie and Lucas were out of the house soon, and at the park.
The young girl was running around dancing, having a tickle war with her father, playing on the swings.
Lucas just looked at his daughter and felt the deepest love he'd ever felt before. No matter what, she would always love him. Even if Peyton wasn't around, Kaylie always had a mother in Brooke. Pretty soon, Brooke would be a mother to another baby. Luke and her had an appointment at 4:30. Lucas took one look at his clock and realized he would have to rush home.
Damn Brain.
A lot of people were confused last chapter. Lucas was having a memory with Peyton in it. I'll put it in italics next time.
Mommy, Mommy
Chapter 12
"Shine, because only you know how, to lift my spirits off the ground," Brooke sang quietly, to Lucas, and the baby.
She had a hidden talent for singing she showed Lucas only. She would sing any song that came to mind. Lucas leaned on to her stomach, placing a gentle kiss over her large belly.
Brooke frowned, "Why can't you be pretty when you're pregnant?"
"You are beautiful."
"You don't have to lie." She mumbled, yawning.
"I would never do that." He said, as they leaned close together, and she kissed him.
"I love you, Broody." She grinned, remembering their old nicknames for each other.
"So that's how it is, Cheery, eh?"
Brooke bobbed her head up and down.
"Well, I love you too."
"Can you make me some food?" Brooke asked, pouting.
"Yes, my dear. Whatever you want."
Brooke thought for a second before grinning widely, "I know! Pasta with pickles, applesauce, and ketchup!" She rubbed her stomach, now very hungry.
Lucas was disgusted. "Um, okay. Would you like Ice Cream on that too?"
Brooke made a face, "Gross, No, Luke. That would be sick."
"Okay." He laughed.
Brookes eyes began to droop as Lucas attempted to make her request. Pretty soon, she was asleep. Small snores erupted from her mouth, and Lucas couldn't help but laugh.
He placed the bowl in the kitchen, and covered it, writing a note.
Hey Honey,
Kaylie and I went out. We'll be back to pick you up at around 4:00 pm. Be ready.
Love ya,
Lucas
Kaylie and Lucas were out of the house soon, and at the park.
The young girl was running around dancing, having a tickle war with her father, playing on the swings.
Lucas just looked at his daughter and felt the deepest love he'd ever felt before. No matter what, she would always love him. Even if Peyton wasn't around, Kaylie always had a mother in Brooke. Pretty soon, Brooke would be a mother to another baby. Luke and her had an appointment at 4:30. Lucas took one look at his clock and realized he would have to rush home.
Damn Brain.