An- Hey Guys

An- Hey Guys! I can't thank you enough for all the reviews it means a lot to me. I personally thought the last chapter was my favourite and I am really enjoying writing this story. Alright most of you know thanksgiving is coming up which means I won't be updating till Tuesday because I'm spending family time with my family at a cabin we own. So until then, I wanted to update. This story is far from over.

Previously:

Peyton & Brooke encounter with Skills, Mouth, Fergie and Junk.

Peyton has a chat with Karen who offers her some advice.

Kaylee stops the wedding as she reveals that she is Lucas's daughter

Lucas faints as he learns the truth.

Chapter 13 - Space.

Peyton trembled as she let her hands lightly graze the grave tombstone she was looking at, tears slipping rather rapidly and burning into her skin. She hadn't imagined Lucas finding out that way, infact she was planning on telling him herself; eventually. She shivered tremendously as she rubbed her arms together, remembering that she was still wearing her red maid of honour dress in the cold, wintery air. She hardly noticed the people that sat comfortingly beside her until she felt a faint, warm tux slipped on her tiny frame. She looked up at the man and woman that were staring back at her and watched as they both wrapped their arms around her.

" Figured we'd find you here, P." rasped the brunette.

" Yeah Sawyer, you always come visit your moms when you need guidance or advice," He put an arm around her. " It's gonna be alright Peyton,"

" H-how you do you- hiccup- know that, Nate, Brooke!"

" Because I'm Brooke Davis and I know everything." Says the brunette, emitting a sad laugh from her blonde friend.

" Yeah Sawyer, give it some time."

" But you weren't there- God- you didn't see his face Nate, It looked like he- hiccup- hated me!" sobbed the blonde; the two took the shaking blonde in their arms.

" Hey! If there's one thing you have to know, Lucas could never hate you- he's just surprised, hurt; God knows I would too if I was kept in the dark about the daughter I never knew existed."

" Would you have reacted the same way he did?"

" Probably." At the disbelieving look the two threw him, he shrugged. " Okay no, but I also wouldn't have found out on my wedding day, certainly not when the three year old objected."

" Yeah" sniffed the blonde. "Where is she?"

" Karen and Lilly have her, says the two wanted quality time with K.scott before they head back." She squeezed her hand. " Karen sends her condolences."

" And the d-damage control? " hiccupped the blonde.

" All taken care of Sawyer,everythings gonna be just fine." Said the brunette married man as he pulled both the girls he knew since Pre-K in his arms and watched as they laid their head on his shoulder.

" just fine." He mumbled and Peyton watched as he kissed them both on the forehead and hoped that things turned out just like he said as she remembered what happened only 2 hours ago.

Flashback- 2 hours ago.

I could hear gasps of surprise and horror still filling up the room as Lucas's limp body fell to the floor, I could see many people, precisely Lindsay trying to wake him up, I felt Brooke and Haley's comforting squeeze as they tried to comfort me. None of that matted as I replayed the scene that unfolded before my eyes, the look on his face as he stared at me, his expressive eyes cold, narrow, his emotions evident as he stared at me. I had never felt so cruel, so dirty then I did when his eyes bore into mine, I was brought out of my reverie as I felt a vigorous tug on my pants. I looked down to see Kaylee clinging to me, tears streaming down her face as she looked up at me.

" I sowwy momma, I sowwy!" she shrieked and I felt my heart break as I picked her up and kissed her forehead.

" It's okay, bumblebee."

" you no hate me?" asked the three year old. I looked down at her surprised.

" of course not, I could never hate you Kaylee no matter what you do. You'll always be my baby girl and I love you." Kaylee smiled as she nuzzled her head on her mom's chest, happy that her mommy didn't hat her for blowing their cover. Suddenly there was a shriek of relief and I trailed my eyes up to the sound, realizing it was Lindsay's as Lucas managed to wake up, blinking in confusement until his eyes landed on me. I swallowed thickly as Lucas stormed up to me, his eyes surprisingly dark and cold, his gaze never wavering and I passed Kaylee to Brooke quickly as I was pulled to a boisterous room.

"Luke-"

" how the hell could you do that!"

" Lucas-"

" Peyton, I have a three year old girl that I had no idea existed-God- I am the stupidest man on earth, you know how humiliating that was!"

" Oh don't turn this on me, Lucas!" I exclaimed my voice harsh, sharp. He laughed sarcastically.

" God you know, Brooke was right, you really are a back-stabbing Bitch!" he yelled and that's all it took as the fire burned through me and I snapped my cap. My hand connected with his face, the heat from my fingers running vibrantly through his face.

" Don't Lucas! Don't you ever tell me that! This is your fault, your fault we're not living the fucking fairytale with the stunning kids and the damn white picket fence!" His eyes became livid as he pointed a finger at me.

" How the hell is it my fault!" he hissed. I raised an eyebrow, my facing holding the sawyer scowl.

" You know why! You knew about Kaylee and you fucking up and abandoned us!" he glared at me, his glare sending ice through my bones.

" are you on crack or something! How the hell would I have known about Kaylee, I didn't even know till a few minutes ago!" he chuckled, aimlessly. " You know if you haven't realized at my wedding! Don't play the innocent victim here!"

" I am the innocent victim you cold-hearted ass! I didn't see you carrying her around for 9 monhs!"

" I didn't have a choice!"

" You both are the victims." Replied a quiet , shaken voice and my eyes wandered to the door where a guilty, tear stricken brunette stood.

" what are you talking about Lindsay," said Lucas, confusion evident in his voice. I watched as she took a sharp, deep breath before answering,

" I- I have a confession to make." At our confused faces, tear fell down faster.

" You have no right Lucas, no right to be mad at Peyton. It's my fault you had no idea about Kaylee."

" Thanks to Peyton." Answered the blonde boy, harshly.

" N-no because of me, see, three years ago you and I had just gotten together for a whole month. I fell in love with you then and I, I walked downstairs to make breakfast." Tears fell down faster.

" There was a voice mail and curiosity got the best of me- I- God- I didn't even know who I was when I did what I did Luke, you have to believe me!" pleaded the brunette.

" Lindsay-"

" Peyton's voice flared through the room and she was explaining her reasons as to why she refused your proposal, then- god then- she said she was 2 months pregnant and I was shocked, I was angry, I was hurt and- I- I deleted the message and ran back upstairs." She held his hand. " I am so sorry!" Lucas threw his hands off of her like she was some disease.

" so you purposefully kept a piece of me away! God- how could you! How could you walk back in there- to me and act as if everything was okay!"

" It was!"

" No- It wasn't! I could have been holding Peyton's hand as she went through labor, could of experienced the greatness pregnancy has to offer, I could have been there to watch my child grow, God- My future changed because of You!"

" I'm sorry!" she wailed.

" don't! I can't even look at you, I despise you, I hate you and I never want to see your face again!"

" Luke!"

" The weddings off!" he yelled and I took a step forward feeling hope crawl in my chest.

" Lucas-"

" I need space," snapped the blonde as he stormed off leaving me confused with a sobbing bride.