The next morning Haley woken up by a knock on the door. "Come in" she yawned, as she stretched out. Deb appeared at the door
"Good morning" She smiled.
"Good morning Deb" Haley said as she stumbled out of bed
"You want to come grocery shopping with me?" Deb asked still smiling.
"Sure" Haley said scratching her head "Just give me a few minutes to get ready" she said searching for clothes in her bag.
"Sure, I'll be down stairs waiting." Deb smiled as she left the room. Haley got dressed and as she was doing her hair there was another knock
"Come in" she said throwing her hair up in a pony tail. Nathan walked into the room
"Good morning Mrs. Scott" he smiled and kissed her softly
"Good morning Mr. Scott" she smiled as she pulled away. "I'm going grocery shopping with your mom" she giggled. Nathan looked at her,
"Wow" he smiled "I'm going to go to the river court later to see Lucas, wanna come?" Nathan asked
"Sure, I'd love to come! I haven't talked to Luke in... oh wait it hasn't been that long" she giggled. Nathan hugged her again "I have to go" she smiled kissing him "I don't want to make your mother wait" she smiled. She kissed him one last time and then she left the room. Nathan smiled as he walked into his room, flopping down on the bed. Haley walked down the stairs
"Ready?" Deb asked as she looked up from her magazine.
"Yep" Haley smiled putting on her shoes. Deb and Haley hopped into Deb's car and commenced their drive to the grocery store.
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Peyton drove to Lucas' house. She walked up to the door dy his room and knocked. Lucas answered with out a shirt on "Hello" Peyton smiled
"Hey, come in!" Lucas said opening the door further.
"Why Thank you Mr. Scott" she smiled sitting down on his computer chair
"I'll be ready in a sec" Lucas said looking through his dresser.
"Looking for something?" Peyton laughed.
"Yep" he smiled pulling out a necklace "Aha" He smiled triumphantly "Brooke gave me this necklace" He said turning around
"I know" Peyton smiled "That's what stopped us from making the biggest mistakes of our lives" Lucas nodded in agreement
"Ya I don't know what I would've done if we had have slept together. Peyton picked up a pencil
"Uhh" she squealed "That wasn't nice!" she giggled "Well you know I might've died if we went any further then that!" Peyton shot back.
"I'm glad we agree!" Lucas smiled putting on a shirt. "Can you give me a hand?" Lucas asked.
"Well will it involve surgery?" Peyton asked smiling "
Nah, I wouldn't want your hands anyways" Lucas smiled holding up his necklace.
"Good 'cause I don't think I want to give them to you!" she smiled standing up. She took the necklace out of his hand, and put it on for him
"Thank you P.Sawyer" Lucas said laughing
"No problem Luke" she said opening the door "You ready yet girlie?" She asked Lucas
"Of course I am" he said walking out the door. They got into Peyton's car
"So what do you want to do?" Peyton asked Lucas
"I don't know, whatever" he smiled
"Well aren't you just a pile of fun!" she smiled "We're going to the mall" Peyton said as she put the car in gear.
"Boy-o-boy" Lucas smiled. Peyton laughed as they drove to the Mall.
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Brooke woke up with popcorn all on her bed "Must've fallen asleep watching the movie" she thought sitting up. She walked down stairs to find a note on the kitchen table.
Brooke,
We had to go to work, we'll see you tonight. There's some food in the fridge, help yourself, also there's a mall about a mile north, have fun.
Love
Mom and Dad.
Brooke looked at the clock 12:30, she then glanced at the bottom of the note, and there sat a credit card and car keys. Brooke rushed upstairs and got dressed. She walked out side and looked in the drive way. Her mouth dropped when she saw a yellow convertible BMW. "YES!" she thought to herself as she galloped over to the car. She was smiling uncontrollably as she hopped in. Black leather interior, 5 c.d changer, d.v.d player. Brooke was in heaven. She drove to the mall and got a front row parking spot. She walked into the mall and she looked around "Where to start" she thought as she walked around.
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Jake was now in Florida. He drove by a hotel and saw a car that looked like Nicki's. He stopped and walked into the hotel. He walked up to the clerk "Do you have a Nicki staying in this hotel?"Jake questioned
"Yes, she checked in last night" the clerk said pulling up some information on his computer
"What room is she staying in?" Jake asked nicely
"Room 215" the clerk said looking up at Jake
"Do you think you could give me a room key?" Jake asked looking at the clerk
"Ya sure, are you a friend?" the clerk asked
"Ya, an old friend" Jake smiled taking the key "Thank you" Jake smiled as he went to the elevator. He pressed the second floor button and waited for the doors to close. When the elevator stopped he got out and found the room. He put the key in and opened the door to find Nicki and some guy sitting one the bed making out.
"Hello Jake" Nicki smiled wickedly "You've come to join us?" Nicki asked raising an eyebrow
"No I've come for my daughter" Jake said picking up Jenny who was on the other side of the room. "Now I'll go" Jake said walking out of the room. Nicki followed after him
"You can't do this! She's my daughter too!" Nicki cried
"Not for long Nicki" Jake said getting into the elevator. Jake closed the doors
"Hey Baby" he smiled holding Jenny close to him. The elevator doors opened and Jake walked out, he walked into the parking lot and strapped Jenny into a baby seat on the back of his motorcycle
"Lets go home Baby" he smiled putting a helmet on Jenny. Jake got on and put his helmet on. He drove off as Nicki ran out of the hotel. Jake left Nicki standing there like Nicki had done to him almost a year ago.
