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A/N: Hey all, so if you haven't noticed, I switched to 3rd person, hope that everyone is okay with that, it's just easier for me to write this way! I really like this chapter except the end, but thats okay, as long as you guys like it. So, thanks again to Samantha for uploading this for me! and remember reviews are VERY MUCH appreciated, and infact, will get chapters up quicker lol. so, without further ado, the story:
"Why the hell are they here!" Peyton exclaimed getting up. "Did you shut the door on them?"
"Yes, but they are still out there."
"Do you want us to get rid of them?" Peyton asked Brooke, getting ready to go to the door.
"No, I'm going to have to deal with them eventually. I'd rather push them out of my life now."
"So..." Haley said motioning towards the door.
"I can't believe I'm going to say this but, let them in." Brooke said standing up and grabbing Wyatt.
Haley nodded and disappeared back towards the door.
"Are you sure about this?" Peyton asked as she grabbed Jenny.
"Yeah. I'm gonna put these bags in the kids' rooms'." Brooke said, grabbing the bags and and quickly disappearing down the hallway, Wyatt still on her hip.
"Brookie!" Mrs. Davis yelled as she entered the living room. "Peyton! How lovely it is to see you again!" she notices Jenny in Peyton's arms. "Dear lord, she had one before it that we didn't know about?"
Peyton gives her a 'Are you really that stupid?' look. "No, Jenny is mine." Peyton loved calling Jenny hers even though biologically she wasn't.
"Oh, such a shame."
"She looks older than Brookie's too." Mr. Davis said as he entered the room, Haley coming in after him.
"And here we thought it happened to Brookie first." Mrs. Davis said smugly.
"Okay, you are in MY house. You don't get to come in here and start bashing me in your hoity-toity way. Yes, Jenny is older than Wyatt. And biologically, I'm not Jenny's mom. But I can tell you right now that I'm more of a mom to Jenny than you ever were to Brooke!" Peyton said angrily.
"Thanks Peyton, but I can handle my parents from here." Brooke said as she came back into the room, Wyatt firmly attached to her hip.
"What do you guys want?
"Well, Brookie, we think it's high time-" Mr. Davis began to say before Brooke cut him off.
"Okay, no. Don't even TRY and pull that 'We think we should try and be an actual family' crap because I know that is not why you are here. Because if it were, then you wouldn't keep referring to my son as 'it'." Brooke said as she set Wyatt down.
"Brookie, will you just listen-" Mrs. Davis said calmly.
"No!" Brooke yelled as she walked over to the box full of pictures she had been looking through and grabbed Peyton's album.
"Brooke what are you doing?" Peyton asked.
"I'm just gonna grab the kids and let the 4 of you chat." Haley said quietly, grabbing Jenny and Wyatt and headed towards the back bedrooms.
"Brookie?" Mr. Davis asked as Brooke found the picture, the one of her Peyton, Larry, and Anna. The picture she had been looking for.
"You see this picture?" Brooke asked, showing her parents the picture.
"What about it?" Mrs. Davis asked, annoyed.
"What does it look like to you?" Brooke asked.
"You, Peyton, and her parents." Mrs. Davis said, clearly not seeing the point.
"Yes. Me, with my FAMILY, the 27th of December."
"It looks like a happy family." Mr. Davis mumbled.
"Sure does doesn't it?" Brooke said putting the picture back in the album. "And you see those pictures on the entertainment center? Those people are my family."
"She doesn't need you. She never has." Peyton said standing next to Brooke.
"It's funny. You always say how much that boy loved you, but he isn't here is he? He isn't in those pictures of you and it. Just the one of the both of you in high school. I told you he'd never stick around Brookie." Mrs. Davis said with a smirk.
Brooke felt as if she'd just been stabbed. Her knees gave out and she leaned in to Peyton, who immediately grabbed her.
"You stupid bitch! Are you that fucking cruel to do that to your own daughter!" Peyton yelled, ready to rip Mrs. Davis hair out. But she just stayed by Brooke, by now, had fallen to her knees.
"So, she's still in love with him despite the fact that he left her." Mr. Davis said.
"He didn't leave her!" Peyton yelled as she went down to Brooke's level. "Brooke, listen to me, your parents are assholes. They don't know what they are talking about. You know Lucas wouldn't have left you."
"But he did, didn't he?" Mrs. Davis said.
"Haley!" Peyton yelled. Haley appeared from the back rooms and immediately went to Brooke's side.
"Take her back." Peyton said, helping Brooke up, who now had tears streaming down her face.
"No." Brooke mumbled as she got to her feet.
"Brooke." Haley tried.
"No!" Brooke said more sternly. She walked over to her mother slowly, tears still streaming down her cheeks. When she reached her mother, she slapped the smirk right off her face. Her mother, shocked, put her had on her face, still trying to process what just happened.
Brooke then walked over to her father and kicked him in his bad leg.
"What in God's name has gotten in to you!" Mr. Davis yelled, grabbing his leg.
"The reason Lucas isn't here is because he died." Brooke said quietly, the tears flooding down her face. Brooke turned and slowly walked into the back bedroom accompanied by Haley.
"I want you to get the hell out of my house, and I don't EVER want to see you near Brooke or anyone in this house EVER again! Or I will personally make your lives a living hell!" Peyton yelled. The Davis' just stood there. " I SAID GET THE HELL OUT!"
They slowly left, mumbling something that Peyton couldn't make out.
Later, after everything had calmed down and the boys came home, they all decided to just order pizza. Peyton and Nathan had gone out to get it while Jake, Brooke, and Haley stayed at home with the kids.
Brooke had been walking towards the kids room to grab a blanket from Wyatt's room, but stopped when she heard a noise from the bathroom. She stopped and leaned closer to the door.
"Aww, poor baby." Lucas said as he came up behind Brooke, who was hunched over the toilet in his house. Tears were streaming down her face as the dinner they just ate was coming back up. He grabbed her hair and held it out of the way as he rubbed her back.
When Brooke was finally done, Lucas pulled her in for a big hug.
"This sucks Luke." Brooke said as her tears were starting to stop.
"I know, but it'll be over soon. Just be glad morning sickness doesn't last the full 9 months." Lucas said, laughing.
"Shut up Luke. You aren't the one who has to throw up for 4 freaking months." Brooke said as she pulled out of the hug and began brushing her teeth.
Lucas just stood behind her and wrapped his arms around her waist, his hands resting on Brooke's belly.
"You know it'll be worth it though. As soon as you hold him." Lucas said as he set his chin down on her shoulder.
"Him? You think it's going to be a boy?" Brooke said as she finished brushing her teeth.
"Yep."
"And what if it's a girl?" Brooke said as she put her hands over Luke's.
"Then I'll be just as happy."
"Good." Brooke said, leaning into him and looking at them in the mirror.
"I love you Brooke."
"I love you too Lucas."
When she realized what she heard she tried the knob. Luckily it was unlocked.
She walked in to find a miserable Haley, hunched over the toilet, crying, and trying to hold back her hair as all her lunch was coming up.
"Oh, Haley." Brooke said sympathetically as she pulled back Haley's hair. Brooke kicked the door closed and reached over to lock it, still keeping Haley's hair back.
When Haley was finally done, Brooke let go of her hair and went and got an extra toothbrush from under the sink.
"Thanks." Haley said as Brooke handed her the toothbrush.
"So, how far along are you?" Brooke asked as she hoisted herself up on the counter.
"Vhat do youv mvean?" Haley asked while brushing her teeth.
"Haley, you can't lie to me about this. I have been in that exact position before, over that exact toilet."
Jake walks past the bathroom door, on is way to grab his coat from his room. He stops when he hears Brooke in the bathroom, the door open slightly. He sighs and goes in, forgetting about his coat. He immediately grabs Brooke's hair and holds it back. This was the 3rd time this week he'd come home from work during his lunch break to find Brooke helplessly over the toilet.
When Brooke was finally done, she slumped on to her knees. Not even bothering to get up.
"I don't get it Jake. Just 2 weeks ago, I was in his house, and he was behind me holding my hair back. And now here I am, in your house, and your holding my hair back. It shouldn't be like this Jake. He should be here." Brooke said crying.
Jake sighed and got down to Brooke's level, embracing her in a hug.
"Why can't he be here Jake? What did he do to deserve what happened?" Brooke cried into Jake's chest.
"Your pregnant." Brooke said.
"I'm not pregnant." Haley said after she finished brushing her teeth.
"Haley, don't lie."
"Okay, fine. I might be pregnant."
"And you think this because?"
"Well, I'm late... really late, I keep having headaches, I can't fall asleep, and I keep throwing up everything I eat." Haley said, frustrated.
"Aww, Tutor-wife is going to be a Tutor-mom!" Brooke said as she clapped her hands.
"I don't know if this is necessarily a good thing Brooke."
"Why? Does Nathan not want kids?"
"It's not that it's just, we're going to be 20, Brooke. 20 year olds can't have babies."
"You do realize that you are talking to someone who had a baby at 18, in the house of someone who had a baby at 16?"
"I know Brooke." Haley sighed. "But I'm not like you or Peyton or Jake. I don't think I can do it. We aren't financially stable, and what about school? And work?"
"Haley, Jake had a baby at 16. Look at him now. He has a great job, a great daughter, and a great girlfriend. And for about the first couple months, he only had his parents. Okay, I did it. I left Tree Hill, any family I had, except Peyton and moved. Yet I still managed to get my high school diploma and get an okay job that helps me and Wyatt get by. And I did it with out Lucas." Brooke winced at the last part. It still hurt her to say that she didn't have Lucas. "Haley, you have a husband for crap's sake."
Haley sighed, looking down, realizing that she had it easier than most. "I'm sorry Brooke, it's just-" Haley said before Brooke interrupted her with a hug.
"I know. And I'm not saying it wont be scary or hard, but it is for every first time parent. And I know Nathan will be ecstatic when he finds out about the future little Scott. Oh my gosh you know what I just realized?" Brooke said excitedly. This was the first time she had been excited about something other than Wyatt since Luke died.
"What?"
"I'm going to be an Aunt!" Brooke shrieked.
"Brooke, I haven't even taken a test yet." Haley said as she went and sat on the edge of the tub.
"Haley, I'm not doctor, but I have been pregnant. I went through all of that. But, if you want to make sure..." Brooke said as she began to look under the sink for something.
"I need to take a test." Haley said as Brooke pulled out a pregnancy test box. "Why do you have a pregnancy test in your bathroom?"
"Peyton bought 2 last month. Luckily she only needed one." Brooke said as she tossed the test to Haley.
"Peyton is pregnant! Why'd she by 2?" Haley questioned as she stood up.
"No, but she thought she was. She bought 2 so that she could make sure she didn't get a false positive. But, she got a negative the first time around, so, no need for the other one." Brooke said as she walked over to the door. "So have fun, take the test, and don't mention the thing about Peyton to Jake."
"Brooke wait." Haley said as she grabbed her arm.
"What?" Brooke asked closing the door that she had opened a little.
"Thank you."
"For what?" Brooke asked.
"Everything. For setting me up with Nathan, for loving Lucas, for letting us see Wyatt." Haley said, tears forming in her eyes. "And this of course." Haley said waving the pregnancy test box around.
Brooke just nodded, smiling sadly. "When your done, move the test into my bathroom so Nathan doesn't see it."
Brooke walks into the living room where Jake is on the couch with Jenny and Wyatt, one on each side of him, burying their faces into Jake's sides.
"What in God's name are you watching that has 2 little kids' faces' are in your sides?" Brooke asked as she looks over at the tv. It's The Lion King. The scene where Mufasa dies. "Oh."
Brooke sits down on the couch next to Wyatt and rubs his back. Once he feels her hand on his back he immediately turns and latches on to Brooke.
"It's okay baby." Brooke says as she kisses him on his head.
"Where's Haley?" Jake asks once the scene was over.
"Bathroom." Brooke said simply as Wyatt looked back at the tv and slowly climbed off the couch.
"Is she sick?" he asked as Jenny slowly climbed off of him and went at sat down next to Wyatt who was now siting in front of the tv, staring in awe.
As Brooke was about to answer, Haley walks in, tears streaming down her face.
"Haley?" Jake asked concerned.
"It's okay... just remember what I told you." Brooke said calmly as she went over and embraced Haley in a hug.
"What is going on here?" Jake asked getting up and going to them.
"Haley is preggers." Brooke said rubbing Haley's back. Jake laughed a bit and Haley shot him a glare.
"Haley, if I had to choose someone who was destined to be a mom it would be you. You love kids."
"I am going to be 20 years old! People don't have a baby when they are 20!"
"They also don't get married at 16 Haley." Brooke said.
"Or leave on a concert." Jake added.
"Ug, you guys suck." Haley mumbled as she sat down on the couch.
"The mumble of defeat." Jake said with a laugh.
"It's okay Haley. You just hormonal. Cause, you wanna know something? Being pregnant is like have PMS on steroids." Brooke said with a laugh as she sat down next to Haley.
"Yeah, because that's LOADS of fun." Jake said under his breath.
"So, when are you telling Nathan?" Broke asked just as Nathan and Peyton walked through the front door.
"Tell Nathan what?" Nathan asked as he looked over at Haley and Brooke. "Haley have you been crying?"
"I guess now." Haley said under her breath. "Nathan, I have some... news."
"Should I be scared?" Nathan asked, setting the pizza box down.
"Um... I don't know." Haley said quietly.
Nathan looked past Haley at Brooke who shook her head no.
"Haley what is it?" Nathan asked.
"Well, I.. umm..." Haley tried to say. Nathan once again looked past Haley to Brooke who was now pointing over to where Jake was with Jenny and Wyatt. Nathan got a confused look on his face.
"What?" Haley asked, looking behind her at Brooke who quickly put her finger down and shrugged.
"Tell him Haley." Brooke said as she stood next to Haley, patting her on the back.
"I'm pre... I'm pre..." Haley tried to get out.
"Who took a pregnancy test?" Peyton asked as she came out from the back bedrooms, pregnancy test in hand.
Just then, it all clicked.
"Your pregnant?" Nathan asked Haley who just nodded and started crying again.
"Why are you crying Haley?" Nathan asked as he pulled her into a big hug.
"Because we are going to be 20 and have a baby." Haley said, still doubting her parenting skills.
"Haley we are gonna be fine." Nathan said smiling.