OK so this chapter is my second to last chapter…and then I'm gonna start a new story, another Brucas of course!

"Grandma Karen!" Emily yelled, jumping up and down. "Fix my hair TOO!"

"Ok baby doll, right after I fix Andreas" Karen laughed, rolling her eyes at Lucas. "Brooke has corrupted this girl"

"I have" Brooke giggled, rocking a sleeping three year old Dayna back and forth. "She's such a girl"

"I'm a girl, not a boy. EW!" Newly turned 6 year old Emily said.

"Hey, I'm a boy" Nathan laughed. "You don't like me?"

"I like you, Uncle Nate, but boys have cooties" Emily explained.

"Dada?" Amy asked, showing a flower to Nathan.

"That's very pretty sweetheart" Nathan laughed, kissing her head.

"Hey aren't you gonna give me a flower, Amy?" Haley asked. She was adjusting Tristan's tie.

It was Keith's wedding day. He had gone and sought out Emily, a.k.a. Jules, and they had reconciled their relationship. Now, 8 months later, they were getting married.

"Dayna, baby girl, you gotta wake up and be flower girl for Uncle Keith, ok?" Brooke laughed, gently shaking Dayna awake.

"Mommy!" Emily giggled. "Cans I wear eyeliner?"

"No, baby girl you're 6"

"Lip gloss?"

"Sure" Brooke said, putting some on Emily.

"Brooke you aren't putting makeup on my 6 year old, are you?" Lucas whined, coming up and kissing her.

"I am" Brooke giggled.

"Dayna come with grandma to get your flower basket"

"Grammy!"

"Yes baby come along" Karen laughed, taking her hand.

"You look beautiful, Brooke" Lucas said, kissing her again. Brooke was donned in a strapless emerald gray evening gown which flowed to right above her feet. Peyton had a red gown on, Haley was in blue, and all the boys looked dapper in suits.

"Daddy you look like a PENGUIN!" Emily giggled, running up to Lucas and giving him a hug.

"You look like a fairy princess" Lucas laughed, picking her up and swinging her around.

"I DO?" Emily asked.

"Yes" Lucas laughed.

"Mommy, I'm self- actualized" Emily said, slowly pronouncing 'actualized'.

"Have you been reading my books, Emmy?" Brooke asked.

"Brooke wants to be self actualized?" Nathan asked, astonished.

"Shut up Nathan" Brooke giggled.

"Come here" Nathan laughed, giving Brooke a hug. "You look beautiful"

"Don't be hitting on my wife now, Nate" Lucas warned playfully.

"You didn't let me finish. I was going to say 'you look beautiful, but Haley looks better'" Nathan laughed.

"Yeah, Brooke" Haley laughed, kissing Nathan. "Seriously though, we all look good"

"Peyton, come here!" Brooke called. "Bring Jenny and Jake, its picture time!"

"Do we really belong in the picture…I mean its kind of a family thing?" Peyton asked.

"Of course you do!" Brooke said.

"Ok, everyone smile" the photographer said. He snapped about ten pictures before letting them go.

"The ceremony's starting!" Karen yelled excitedly. "Andy, Andrea!"

"Go be with mommy, I'll be right there" Andy said to Andrea. "Lucas my man…are you ready to have an aunt?"

"Yeah that's WEIRD" Lucas laughed.

"Just a tad" Brooke giggled. "Seeing as Jules could have been YOUR wife"

"Never…I would only marry you"

"Oh, you're just saying that"

"No, seriously Brooke…I don't think I could be happier" Lucas said, kissing her. "Come on"

"I love you Lucas"

"I love you too, Brooke"

"I would like to make a toast to the newly married couple, Keith and Emily Scott" Karen said.

"Auntie Emily, you have my name!" Emily giggled, tugging on Emily's dress.

"Yeah I do!" she leaned down and picked her up. "You and your sister were excellent flower girls"

"Thanks you" Emily giggled, kissing her cheek. "Shh…you're my favorite aunt"

"Really?" Emily laughed.

"Really!"

"Come on Emmy, lets leave her alone" Brooke laughed. "Congratulations"

"Thanks" Emily laughed.

"And now the bride would like to share a dance with her father" Mouth announced.

The strands in your eyes

That color them wonderful

Stop me and steal my breath

Emeralds from mountains

Thrust towards the sky

Never revealing their depth

And tell me that we belong together

Dress it up with the trappings of love

I'll be captivated

I'll hang from your lips

Instead of the gallows of heartache that hang from above

"Dance with me, Emily?" Lucas asked.

"Yeah!"

"Hey Dayna, wanna dance with me?" Nathan asked.

"Go ahead, Day!" Brooke encouraged, laughing.

"Brooke…may I have this dance?"

"…Dad?"

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