I'm so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so sorryy.
It's been a craazzzyyy week. Firstly, it's my first week of tenth grade, is that the beginning of high school? idk oh well secondly i have huge blisters at the backs of my feet. thirdly. the homework is COUNTLESS hours and fourth and worse, i sprained my wrist so i can't do the only thing i actually can do... thats it.. WRITE. It's not fair.
Anyway back to this. yeah it's short. SOZ. but it kinda hurts every time i type a word :( and it's mushy, but hey i said it was going to be happy at the end. (btw not the last chapter, one more)
I know not a lot of people read this but i'm sorry for the people who do, i'm sorry i took so long, but yeah i have my reasons.
Also if you have requests, like any other ships from different shows and movies let me know. I'll do anything to practise my writing :) (as you have notice i want to be a writer someday :) )
Anyways i'm sorry for being so late and i hope you enjoy this chappy :)
enjoy
- Soph
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"Oh my god!" Were the only words Lucas could speak asfter hearing the bombed shell after recovering from the shock, a smile pastered on his face and he began showering Peyton's face with kisses, causing her to giggle, when he stopped, she leaned in to kiss him, brushing her lips against his softly.
Soon they colllapsed onto the bed, in eachothers arms
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Lucas wrapped an arm around Peyton's waist as they strolled through the cemetary with Sawyer.
"Luke, um, can you give me a moment?" She asked staring into her mothers headstone, her eyes just focused on the shimmering silver colour with her mother's name engraved in it.
"Sure," He replied, planting a kiss on her forehead, "Come on Sawyer," He called to the dog and walked off.
"Hi, Mom," She greeted her headstone, kneeling down, so she's not much taller than the gravestone.
"Things are so much better now," She confessed, out of the blue. "It's not like I've forgotten about my baby or anything but, I feel happy now, I don't feel numb or sad or depressed, I just feel happy," She smiled hugely, her dimples showing when she said that last word.
"I'm pregnant, I haven't forgotten about my other baby, but I have a really good feeling about this one, So, If you have something to do with how they make the decisions up there, please don't let anything happen to this one," She wrapped up her last word, pleading with her and the heavens and God and Jesus.
However, she stayed silent when she saw Lucas in the distance with Sawyer's leash in hand headed toward them.
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"Hello?" Peyton spoke groggily, sitting up slightly in her comfortable bedding, wondering who would call her at half past two in the morning.
"Hey, it's me, we need to talk," The speaker on the other end of the line spoke with a jumpy voice and tensed words,
"Brooke?" She questioned, her mind puzzled and confused, "What could you possibly want to talk about at half past two in the morning?" She half annoyed and half angrily asked.
"I just, have a thing, I, need to talk to you about," She slowly replied, her speech slurred and stuttering on her words.
"Ok, but can't we do this at lunch, or, something?"
"Ok, sure," Brooke, not sure on the idea, replied and hanged up the phone.
"That was weird," She said to herself, before laying back in bed.
"Who was that?" Lucas silently said, his eyes closed and wrapping his arms around her.
"Just Brooke,"
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As every single clock in the world struck ten o' clock, a knock was pounding on Peyton and Lucas' door, it was loud, but tensed and shaken.
"Brooke?" Peyton was suprised to see her best friend's presence at her door. By her facial features, she new something was occuring, something was happening.
"Hey, I uh, need to talk to you," She stuttered on the words she spoke as she communicated with the vacant of the house,
"Sure, what's up," She replied and lead her into her house.
"I know, this is going to make you upset and regretful, so, please don't hate me," Brooke pleaded shakily and tensed.
"Sweetie, i could never hate you, trust me," Peyton reassured her, "What's going on?"
"I'm, I'm pregnant," She confessed, causing Peyton's eyes widen.
She placed her hands like a triangle covering her nose and a fluid sprung from her eyes and she slowly wrapped her arms around her best friend.
"Wait- you're not sad or angry or-" She spoke out in confusion, puzzles crossing her memory.
"No, just happy for you, for us," Peyton replied with the biggest smile upon her face.
She smiled, but Peyton's last couple of words confused her, "What?" She backed away from the huig, locking eyes with her.
"I'm pregnant too," She finally confessed, causing Brooke to practically pounce on her.
"Oh my god, we're gonna be like twin Mommies!"
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About nine months later.
(Umm, I'm 14, i don't really know how pregnancy, morning sickness etc works and i don't intend to forr another ten years or so :P not even looking at guys yet, nuff said :P)
"I can't believe it," Peyton made out silent words in joy. Her eyes were locked on the tiny human beings crying in her arms, "I know, baby, It's ok, Mommy's here," She reassured her daughter and her son, welcoming to her world, the wonderful world, It was cruel anymore it was just perfect, kind and generous. It was amazing
"I'm going to love you forever and ever. I'll never let you go, nothing will ever happen to you, know that I'm here," She promised the two young souls, while tears sprang from her eyes and streamed down her cheeks. She leaned in and kissed the top of their little heads.
Slowly she turned her chocolate eyes to face her husband and locked hers with his piercing blue ones. Lovingly, he leaned in and brushed his lips against her forehead, taking the sweat away and relieving her from the pain she just went through, she almost forgot it, because now she was immune to any sort of pain, in this moment she felt weightless.
Gently and carefully he lifted his son from his wife's arms and slowly collapsed into the wooden chair and gazed down at the small piece of life before him, his little delicate hand squeezing his finger.
"I love you," He spoke out in a whisper, a sole tear breaking on to his face, Her sweat pounded face, turned into a sweet smile, her dimples shining, "Ditto," She replied, then her loving eyes turned downward to face her daughter.
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Soo, thats it. not the ending, though dudes, theres an epilogue probs out next week.