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Nine Months Later
Peyton and Nathan held hands as they sat in the hospital waiting rooms. It was June 22, and Brooke was having her babies. Lindsey, Paige, Karen and Deb were all there with them. They'd been there for a while now, and Lindsey was starting to get anxious.
"How much longer will it be?" She asked Nathan. "Seriously, how long does it take to have a kid?"
"Two kids," Nathan corrected, "And you'd be surprised. When your mom gave birth to you, it took fourteen hours,"
"Well how long has it been?"
"About ten," He answered, "Calm down. She was already halfway dilated when we got here so we didn't have to wait for that,"
"Oh, Lucas was horrible," Deb said, "Twenty hours long. God, it was hell,"
"Haley was only six hours,"
"Seriously?"
"Yep, I was all prepared for a long time and she came out fast,"
"Nathan was eighteen hours. He was big, too."
"Thanks mom,"
"Welcome!"
The doors opened and Lucas, dressed head to toe in blue, walked out, grinning. They all stood up.
"Two girls!"
"Ha!" Lindsey shouted, "I told ya! I knew it would be two girls!"
"What are their names?" Karen asked,
"Emily Fae and Eva Rose Scott,"
"Beautiful names," Peyton said, giving him a hug, "Congratulations,"
"Thanks,"
"Can we see her?" Paige asked, excited.
"Yeah, she's right in there,"
They walked in to see Brooke in the hospital bed, holding two beautiful baby girls.
"I told you it would be two girls!" Lindsey said to her as they walked in.
"Damn!" Brooke exclaimed, "I lost!"
"Brooke!" Lucas scolded, talking one away from her, "You can't say that in front of them!"
"Oh, they're babies! What are they gonna do?"
They all laughed as Deb took the baby from Lucas's arms. "Which one is this?"
"That is Ella," Brooke told her,
Lucas scowled turning to her, "Ella? I thought we decided on Emily?"
"Lucas," She said sternly, "I just went through ten hours of labor, alright? That's ten hours of pushing two lives out of a ten-centimeter hole; I get to decide the names!"
"Eva and Ella it is, then!"
Peyton laughed, "They're beautiful, Brooke,"
"Thank you godmother!"
Peyton's eyes widened, turning to her. "Godmother?"
Brooke's head nodded vigorously, "Yep, you want to?"
"I'd love to!"
Peyton took the baby from her arms and cradled her. "Hello Eva, I'm Peyton, you're godmother and I am going to spoil you rich and teach you some good music and how to bug your parents and your uncle Nathan and then I'm going to teach you to sneak out and how to impress some guys and…"
"Whoa whoa whoa," Lucas said, scowling at her, "Let's not get ahead of ourselves, they won't be dating til they turn thirty!"
Brooke scowled, "Uh, no, I think more along the lines of thirteen,"
"Twenty,"
"Fifteen"
"Sixteen"
"Fine, sixteen,"
"Oh!" Peyton
exclaimed, passing Eva along, "This reminds me! Nathan, guys, I
have something to tell you!"
Nathan scowled, concerned, "What
is it?"
"I'm pregnant!"
They all congratulated her, giving her hugs.
"I say it's a boy!" Lindsey said,
"No way!" Brooke argued, "It's a girl!"
"No, I think It's gonna be…two boys!" Karen said,
"Twenty dollars says it's a boy and a girl" Deb said,
"Guys!" Nathan interjected, "You're betting on our kid!"
"Oh!" Peyton said, "I want in! Two girls!"
End!
