"So P Sawyer….why did you and Broody cut out early last night" the brunette inquired as leaned against the bedroom doorway, causing the blonde to turn around.

"Now I don't see how that's any of you're business B Davis?" Peyton raised a brow before turning back towards her mirror to finish her makeup.

"And you just answered my question" Brooke squealed before sticking her tongue out and sitting on the edge of the bed. She reached for Peyton's sketchbook and began flipping through the pages. She came across a sketch of Lucas with his arms around Peyton, the two of them looking over the city.

"I really wish I could lock this thing" Brooke frowned as the blonde snatched the book away and put it on top of one of her shelves. "So where are you dragging me to toady?" Peyton turned off the bathroom light before sitting on the other side of the bed.

"I don't know. It's odd 'cause I'm not in the mood to go anywhere. I kinda just wanna sit on the couch, watch movies and pig out." She threw herself back onto a pillow and sighed deeply. "I swear Peyt, the only thing I can think about is food. I just wanna eat and eat and eat. It's disgusting." The brunette rolled her eyes as the blonde laughed.

"Well soon enough you won't be eating for two. You're due in like a week or two aren't you?" She watched the brunette smile and nod. "Do you have a name yet?"

"No, I mean I have a few that I like but I'm just gunna wait and which ever one pops out at me in the delivery room…that'll be it." She shrugged and closed her eyes again. "You know what…I changed my mind. I wanna eat and then go to sleep. I'm exhausted and my feet and back are killing me. This is torture, pure torture." the brunette moaned and kicked her feet a few times.

"It'll all be over soon little miss prissy princess." Peyton got off the bed and walked to the door. "If you find the energy to get up I'll be downstairs." She left her room and stopped at the top of the stairs. "Eating ice cream…pecan ice cream." She shouted and then listened. She laughed when she heard Brooke's feet hit the floor and before she knew it the brunette was right by her side.

"Well what are you waiting for…there's ice cream downstairs…let's go" she rushed down the stairs and into the kitchen. Peyton walked in to find the brunette with a spoon in her hand, searching through the freezer.

"Got it" she shouted as she grabbed container and closed the door with a devilish smile and glint in her eyes.

"Your pathetic you know that" Peyton teased as she grabbed a spoon from the drawer and sat on the stood next to her best friend.

"If I'm pathetic then don't eat any of my ice cream" She spun away from the blonde and started eating. Peyton reached over her shoulder and scooped up a spoonful. She placed it in her mouth and closed her eyes, savoring the creamy taste.

"I never said anything was wrong with occasionally being pathetic." She smiled and soon the two girls were laughing as they polished off the half gallon of ice cream.

"Peyton" Lucas called as he opened the front door. She hadn't answered her either of her phone and her web cam was off. When she didn't answer he called he name again.

"Shhhh" he watched her walk out of the kitchen. She pointed to the couch at a sleeping Brooke.

"Now isn't she adorable." Lucas joked as he shook his head. "Why didn't you answer you phone" he asked as he slid his arms around her waist.

"My cell is upstairs and we plugged the house phone out…Brooke's idea of a girls day in." she shrugged as she leaned up and kissed him.

"Does that mean I have to leave" he mocked sadness as he frowned and looked down at the curl blonde.

"She's sleeping…how is she gunna know you were here" she leaned up again as he pulled her closer. They smiled as they pulled away a minute later. "So I've been thinking…" Peyton let the comment hang as her eyes drifted towards the floor.

"Why is that making me worried" Lucas gave a small laugh as he loosened his grip on her waist.

"Well…I'm worried that something is gunna go wrong and I really don't wanna have to worry about that."

"You don't have to Peyt, everything is gunna be just fine, I promise." He kissed her forehead gently, hoping that she wouldn't push him away again.

"I know but still…I was thinking. Do we really have to wait half a year to get married. I want a short engagement, I mean what's the point in waiting that long…we're not having this big wedding so there aren't months of preparations like other people have." She looked up at him, half smiling.

"I don't think that's a bad idea at all, in fact I love that idea. Everyone that's gunna be there is right here already, so we really don't even need invitations."

"Exactly" Her entire face lit up as he pulled her closer again. They both leaned in but turned away when the heard a slight moan from the couch. Peyton threw her head back before wrapping her arms around Lucas's neck again. "I think that means you have to leave now" She said with a pout before Lucas leaned down and kissed her. She pushed him towards the door in between kisses.

"I really wish she would stay asleep" Lucas whispered into her ear causing the blonde to smile.

"So do I…but if she wakes up and finds out that this wasn't exactly a girls day…neither one of us will hear the end of it."

"I know I know" he kissed her again before opening the front door.

"Peyton…" the groggy voice echoed into the hallway. Peyton placed a hand on his chest and gently pushed him out the door.

"I'll come see you as soon as I can. Just think Luke…we're getting married soon" She whispered before kissing him one last time, her smile spreading all the way to her eyes.

"Two weeks" his smile was equally large as he began walking backwards towards his car. Peyton nodded her head quickly. "I love you" He pointed at her as he reached his car.

"I love you too" She waved to him as Brooke called out to her again. She closed the door and ran back into the living room.

"Well hello there sleepy head. Are you all refreshed now?"

"Who was outside…" Brooke asked as she sat up.

"No one…I just went to check the mail, but there was nothing there" the blonde lied,

"Ohh alright. I'm hungry again" The brunette whined as she threw herself back against the couch causing the blonde to laugh.

"So let's make this a girls day out now and go out to eat. I remember when we used to do that all the time."

"We should go to Friendly's and that way we can get the free ice cream afterwards." Brooke smiled at the thought and pulled herself from the couch. "This is gunna be so much fun best friend." the brunette squealed.

"I know…now let's get going girly." the blonde threw her arm around Brooke's neck as they grabbed their jackets and headed out the door.

"I can't believe you actually ate the entire thing and then had dessert." Peyton gasped as they walked towards her car.

"I told you I was hungry." Brooke responded innocently as she waited for Peyton to open the car door. The blonde shook her head and opened the door.

"God it's cold in here" Peyton turned the car on and waited fir the heat to start working. She looked towards the passenger side of the car and saw that the door wasn't locked, but Brooke was still standing outside. Peyton opened her door and stood up, resting her arm on the roof of the car. "Look princess…it's cold and I'm not about to walk over there and open the door for you. Let's go." Peyton watched as her friend just stood there looking towards the ground. "Brooke…are you alright" Peyton started to grow worried as the brunette turned towards her with shock on her face.

"Peyt…I…I think my water just broke" She had a smile tugging at the corner of her mouth, but she was to shocked to know how to feel.

"okay…if that's that case then you definitely need to be getting in the car now." She watched as the brunette opened the door and slowly sat down. Peyton returned to the driver's seat and got ready to pull off. "Don't you need to call Charlie" Peyton inquired as she drove down the road.

"Yea…I think that would be a good idea" Brooke laughed nervously as she dial the number on her cell phone"

"Peyton where is she" Charlie ran through the emergency entrance to the hospital and straight towards the blonde.

"She just went in a few minutes ago. They should be taking her up to the maternity ward now. Go on up I'm gunna wait for everyone else to arrive." She pointed him towards the elevator and watched him walk backwards.

"Okay I'll see you up there. This is it…I can't believe this is really it" Peyton watched the goofy smile that played on his lips as he made his way down the hall. She forced a smile as she remembered the same smile Lucas had when she was pregnant. She hated the fact that she could never forget her past. There was always something to make her remember. It wasn't as bad as it had been before but it was still there and it still hurt.

"What are you doing down here, isn't she up in maternity" Peyton turned around to see Haley and Nathan walking towards her.

"Yea she is, I was just waiting for everyone to get here" she told them , a warm smile on her face.

"Well Karen and Luke are on their way in right now" As if on cue the other two walked in and made their way towards the group.

"Let's go then" Peyton said excitedly as she walked briskly towards the elevator with everyone behind her. Once they got to the right floor all they could do was sit down and wait. They were all full of anticipation especially Haley and Peyton. They couldn't wait for the baby to be born. Time flew by for all of them as they sat there waiting for any kind of news. Peyton had begun pacing the floor nervously and Lucas just watched her move back and forth. They all snapped their head towards the door and watched as Charlie stepped into the hall.

"Well…." Haley stood up and clasped her hands together tightly.

"You have a Goddaughter" He said a mile wide smile that soon spread to all of their faces. "Peyton…Brooke wants to see you." the blonde quickly entered the room with the new father behind her.

"Hey P. Sawyer…" Brooke said weakly as she sat up in the bed. She shifted slightly as the nurse handed her her daughter, wrapped tightly in a pink blanket. "She looks like an Allison to me…what do you think?" Brooke looked up at the blonde with hopeful eyes.

"I think it's perfect." She whispered as she let the small girl grab her fingers. She looked down adoringly at the child and smiled, tears getting caught in her throat. "Perfect." she whispered again.