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Chapter Twelve: Doing Time
Peyton and Lucas woke up earlier that morning along with Karen to figure out what they were going to do for their children. Peyton and Lucas had never been in this situation before so they were having trouble. Karen, however, has been through it with Lucas so she knew what she was doing.
"What do you think we should do?" Lucas directs the question to Peyton.
In honesty Peyton really didn't know what to do. She had a few ideas, but she needed Karen and Brooke's permission to do it.
"I have an idea, but I want to know what you all think."
"Alright, tell us what you think," Karen says with a raised eyebrow.
"Considering it the weekend I figured I could call Brooke and have Sam do this as well. We should run this house as a juvenile detention center. We can give the girls a taste of what it would be like if they were in serious trouble. It might make them think twice about what they plan on doing."
Lucas and Karen grin at Peyton's suggestion.
"Do it."
Peyton nods her head and stands up from her chair and dials Brooke's number to fill in the plan.
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The moment that Grace woke up, Lily was up too. Grace knew she did wrong last night and because of that Lily got arrested.
"Lily, I'm really sorry about last night. I won't let that happen again, okay?"
Lily yawned and nodded her head.
"I hope so. If I get arrested again I want it to be on my terms and not yours."
Grace laughs and nods her head.
"We should probably go see what our punishment is. It will make it easier I guess."
Lily stands up and follows Grace out the door. They are surprised to see Sam sitting on the couch and the adults standing around the living room. Peyton look over at Grace and Lilly and smile slightly.
"Girls, take a seat next to Sam please."
The girls do as they are told.
"What is going on?" Grace asks in Sam's ear.
"I don't know," Sam whispers back.
Lily was the one to speak out.
"What's going on?"
Peyton looks at the adults in the room.
"I'm glad you said that because we have come up with your punishment."
Peyton looks at the teens and Grace and Sam look completely bored. Lily was the only one listening.
"Grace, Sam, pay attention," Brooke scolds while crossing her arms over her chest.
"Since you three love jail so much I figured we would treat you to that," Peyton says as she grabs the bag from her fiancé's hand.
"I don't get it," Sam states as she furrows her eyebrows.
Peyton takes out three orange jumpsuits from the bag and hand them to the three girls.
"Until this weekend is up, you three will be in the Scott jailhouse."
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Sam, Lily and Grace all went into the bedroom to talk about things. They weren't very thrilled of their parent's idea of punishment at all. They didn't want to live in a prison. It sucked, at least from what they know on TV.
"This is all your guys' fault," Lily complains as she sits down on the bed.
"You could've just stayed home you know? No one made you come inside the house." Sam retorts back with a frown.
Grace sits down on the bed and looks at the stitching of the ugly orange jumpsuits. It had Scott Jailhouse stitched into them. It was most likely Brooke's doing.
"I hope they have fun with this because I don't want to have to be in trouble again. Not like this anyway." Grace says as she puts the orange jumpsuit on her desk.
Sam looks up at Grace and sighs.
"I really don't want to do this."
"Apparently we have no choice."
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As the day wore on Grace, Sam and Lily watched as Grace's room was turned into a makeshift cell so to speak. Trot beds were brought in and Grace's bed was moved to the garage. Most of her things were removed from her room. The door to her room that led to the outside was locked from the outside so they couldn't escape.
Grace, Lily and Sam had a schedule to go by for the next few days.
They went to bed early. They got up early. Cooked breakfast, do the dishes. Clean the house. Make lunch, do the dishes. They would have a few hours to sit and read or write. Then they would have to make dinner and do the dishes afterwards. Then they had to do it all over again. So it was pretty much hell. After the first day they got pretty tired of it.
"I can't do this anymore," Grace states as she puts the last of the dinner dishes on the rack to dry.
"This is by far the most annoying thing that Brooke has ever come up with."
"But it made us learn our lesson," Lily states. Sam and Grace agree.
Peyton who was leaning against the wall in the kitchen smiled.
"So, next time a party happens, what are you going to do?'
Grace looks at Peyton.
"Ask for permission and if you say no accept the answer and move on. Don't find myself in another jail cell."
Peyton smiles and claps her hands. "That's great. You all have one last thing to do and then it's over."
"What's that?" Sam asks.
"Change Gracyn's room back and then you can do what you teenagers do best," Peyton says before leaving the room.
The girls quickly ran to Grace's room and started to put everything back where they belonged.
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Peyton walks into the living room with a smile on her face.
"I don't think we will have a problem with them for awhile."
Brooke smiles and nods her head. "I have to say Peyton, I'm glad to see this side of you."
"What side?"
"Your motherly side."
A/N: I NEED IDEAS. I am running low on them and unless I can come up with some more this story will end within the next few chapters. So, please send some in.
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