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Chapter 1: Good news and bad news

Pregnant

Brooke stared in shock at the pregnancy test in front of her. She couldn’t believe it. She, Brooke Davis was pregnant. When she had realized that she was 2 weeks late, she had gone out and brought out 5 pregnancy tests, and each and every one of them had been positive.

As she stared at the last test in her hand, she felt the shock ebb away a little bit, letting a new feeling seep through her. A happy feeling. She had wanted kids for so long, as the reality sank in, she couldn’t help but feel a smile creep on her face.

She had Julian had been dating for a little over 2 months, and for the first time in her life, she felt as if she was truly happy, and despite trying to keep her walls up, she had fell for him. Hard. Neither had dicho I amor tu to each other yet, and Brooke wasn’t even sure that Julian loved her, but that didn’t stop her from falling for him deeper with each passing day. And now that she was pregnant with his baby, Brooke couldn’t help but close her eyes, and sigh at how perfect her life was at the moment.

And it was in that position that Sam found her.

“Um Brooke? What are tu holding? And why the hell do tu have such a dorky smile on your face?” Sam demanded as she walked up and snatched up the pregnancy test from her hand, before she could say a word.

“Samantha Walker give that back now,” Brooke said, grabbing for the test, but Sam was too fast for her.

“Not before—Holy crap is this a pregnancy test?” Sam asked stunned as she looked in horror at the stick in her hand.

“What do tu think, Sherlock?” Brooke asked rolling her eyes.

“You’re pregnant?” Sam asked quietly, her eyes glued to the screen reflecting the results.

“Apparently,” Brooke dicho noncommittally, trying to gauge Sam’s reaction before she could express her emotions.

“Is it Julian’s?” Sam asked taking her glazed eyes off the test to look up at her foster mother.

“Of course it’s Julian’s,” Brooke dicho defensively, “Who do tu take me as?”

“I am sorry. I don’t know why I asked that. I am just really surprised,” Sam dicho apologetically, handing the test back to Brooke.

“It’s okay. I could read the shock on your face,” Brooke dicho understandingly, placing a hand on Sam’s shoulder, “But now that the initial shock is over, what do tu think?”

“What do tu mean, what do I think?” Sam asked quietly, wondering if Brooke would want to get rid of her now that she was having a kid of her own.

“Well, me being pregnant greatly affects tu too. So I want to know what think about all this,” Brooke clarified.

“I’ll be fine,” Sam dicho putting up a strong face, “I mean I have lived in a foster inicial before—”

“Wait, wait, foster families? What are tu talking about?” Brooke asked confused.

“Well now that you’re going to have your own baby, aren’t tu going to send me away? I mean who would want to deal with a teenager like me, when they’re having their own kid,” Sam dicho emotionlessly, looking away from Brooke’s face.

“Here we go with the uncertainty again,” Brooke dicho shaking her head, “Sam I told tu before, and I am going to tell tu once again, I have no intention of letting tu go unless tu want to leave. You’re a part of my life now, and just because I am having a baby doesn’t mean that I am going to care any less about you.”

“Why? I thought tu only took me in because tu wanted kids, but now that you’re having your own kid, why would tu want to put up with me and my toro crap?” Sam asked softly.

“Because I amor you,” Brooke dicho simply.

“You amor me?” Sam asked surprised.

“Of course I do,” Brooke dicho as if it was the most obvious thing in the world, “I thought that was a given.”

“Nobody has ever told me that they loved me,” Sam dicho quietly and Brooke felt her corazón break for the girl in front of her.

“Oh honey, I amor you. I amor tu so, so much. You’re like my daughter, and no matter how many kids I have, I’ll always consider tu to be my first one,” Brooke dicho seriously.

“Wow,” Sam dicho softly.

“What?” Brooke asked confused.

“Julian dicho the exact same thing,” Sam dicho wonderingly.

“What do mean? Did tu and Julian ever talk about kids,” Brooke asked eagerly.

“No, well kinda, I mean one día we were talking, and I told him how tu would want to get rid of me once tu have your own kids. And Julian looks at me and says ‘Samson, Brooke loves you. You’re like her daughter, so she can have eight kids, but she’ll always consider tu to be her first one’, and tu basically dicho the exact same thing,” Sam explained, “Oh and he also dicho that if tu ever kick me out, I can always go crash at his place.”

“Jeez Sam, nice to know tu have so much faith in me,” Sam dicho sarcastically.

“Sorry,” Sam said, “But with the kind of life I have, tu can’t blame me for being uncertain can you?”

“Yeah, I guess not,” Brooke agreed, “But now that tu know that tu have a stable home, can tu please tell me how tu feel about this?”

“I think it’s awesome,” Sam dicho seriously, “I’ve always wanted a younger brother and sister, so this is great. I am going to have so much fun spoiling that kid rotten, and teaching him o her how to break rules without getting caught.”

“Sam Walker, you’re going to do no such thing,” Brooke dicho appalled, “I just found out I am pregnant and I am already dreading it.”

“Oh don’t worry,” Sam dicho rolling her eyes, “I’ll am pretty sure your husband will be on my side.”

“No, he is—Wait my husband?” Brooke asked quirking her eyebrows.

“Julian,” Sam dicho simply.

“He’s not going to be my husband,” Brooke dicho blushing, “We’ve only been dating for two months and—”

“And you’re already in amor with him,” Sam finished, “And if the way tu two act is any indication, then he is just as much in amor with tu as tu are with him. So I will be surprised if tu don’t have a ring on your finger before this kid is born.”

“Alright Sam, now that’s pushing it,” Brooke dicho lightly.

“No it isn’t,” Sam dicho stubbornly, “I know tu amor him, so don’t even try to deny it. And por the way Julian talks about you, I am pretty sure he loves tu too.”

“Okay so maybe you’re right about me. But I don’t know about Julian. I know he likes me, but love?” Brooke asked uncertainly.

“Brooke he talks about tu all the time. Whenever I meet him at the coffee shop, he always has this story about how wonderful tu are. And the way he looks at you. It’s so cheesy that I have to look the other way so I don’t throw up. So trust me mom, he loves you. He just hasn’t gotten the guts to say it yet. In fact, Peyton and I have a wager going on as to when he’ll say those three forbidden words to you,” Sam dicho seriously.

“Wagers? I am not even going to ask,” Brooke dicho shaking her head, “Alright, so let’s say you’re right. That he might amor me. But what if he’s not ready to be a dad? What if he freaks out and breaks up with me when he finds out about the pregnancy?”

“Brooke he would never do that. He’s not that kind of a guy,” Sam dicho comfortingly watching as he foster mother’s face went from happy to uncertain and even scared in a span of a couple of seconds.

“I know he’s not that kind of a guy Sam. But this is big. This wasn’t planned; and we’ve only been going out for two months. Not everyone is willing to take such a huge responsibility just two months into a relationship. We haven’t even thought about the possibility of having kids, and me just springing this on him, might kill this relationship for good,” Brooke dicho in a small voice, because now that she was starting to think about this situation, she was beginning to see how having a baby can have más cons than pros.

“Brooke, Julian grew up with a horrible dad, and he knows how it feels to practically grow up without a father. I am pretty sure he would want to be there for his kid no matter how bad the timing is,” Sam dicho seriously.

“But what if he asks to have an abortion?” Brooke asked horrified as another possibility came to her, “I wouldn’t be able to do that. I wouldn’t be able to kill my own kid.”

“Julian will never ask tu to do something that tu wouldn’t want to do. He’s not Dan, Brooke,” Sam dicho firmly, hardly believing that Brooke thought Julian was going to force her into killing their kid.

“I know—Wait, how do tu know about Dan?” Brooke asked side tracked.

“I guess I’ve been spending a lot of time with Peyton and Lucas,” Sam dicho shrugging, “But the point is that Julian would never force tu into anything.”

“I know. I know he wouldn’t do that,” Brooke sighed.

“Then what’s the real problem?” Sam asked confused.

“I am happy Sam. I am really happy. This is the first time in my life that things are going the way I want them to be. For the first time, I am actually satisfied. And now finding out that I am having Julian’s baby, the scenario just seems too perfect. I can’t help but feel that this is the calm before the storm. Feeling this happy and at ease with life is a foreign feeling to me, and I am afraid that something is going to happen that will end up knocking me back to the ground. I don’t want to go through that again, not after finding out what true happiness is like,” Brooke dicho vulnerably.

“You know that’s exactly how I felt. When tu took me in and started caring for me, it was all new to me. In all my life, I have never been taken care of. But I loved it, and that’s why I was being so rebellious. Because I wanted to see how much tu could take. I wanted to test your limits and see if tu would throw me out like all of my other foster families. I didn’t want to get too comfortable to just being miserable again. But then tu proved to me again and again that tu weren’t going to get rid of me. tu made me realize that feeling happy isn’t a forbidden feeling. And a person like that deserves their happy ending no matter how sappy it is. I think life has shown tu enough hardships, it’s time to feel happy again,” Sam dicho wisely.

“Thank you,” Brooke dicho softly after a couple of seconds, a smile slowly appearing on her face.

“You’re welcome,” Sam dicho grinning, “I can’t believe I dicho all that stuff. That’s so out of character for me.”

“You think?” Brooke asked quirking her eyebrows, “I was thinking that tu had traded bodies with Haley o something.”

“Well don’t expect it anytime soon again. This wiseness streak just comes once in a blue moon,” Sam dicho rolling her eyes.

“You do realize that you’re the best right?” Brooke asked pulling her foster daughter into a hug.

“And tu do realize that you’re in amor with Julian right?” Sam asked pulling back.

“Yes, yes, I think I am,” Brooke dicho smiling lightly as she acknowledged her feelings out loud for the first time.

“Great, now would tu mind repeating that one más time so I can record it?” Sam asked pulling out her cell phone.

“Wait what?” Brooke asked confused.

“Repeat what tu just said, I need proof to mostrar to Peyton so I can get my 15 dollars,” Sam explained.

“Do I even want to know?” Brooke asked tiredly.

“Not really, just say it will you? I really need those 15 dollars,” Sam dicho urgently, hitting the record button on her phone.

And as Brooke repeated the words to the phone, she couldn’t help but feel that this just might be her happy ending. And honestly, she wouldn’t want it any other way.

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Meanwhile…

“Dad what the hell is the big emergency? And why won’t Lucas say anything?” Julian demanded as he barged in his dad’s suite at árbol Hill’s Hilton.

“Julian, about time tu got here,” Paul dicho as he appeared holding a glass of champagne, “I have something very important to discuss with tu and I am pretty sure it’s going to be distressing, so I would consejos tu to take a seat.”

“Okay enough with the suspense already. Will tu just tell me what the hell is going on?” Julian asked impatiently.

“Alright, ‘The Ravens’ have been cancelled,” Paul dicho simply.

“What? What are tu talking about? How can the Ravens be cancelled? We just had our last meeting two days ago, everything seemed fine then. What happened?” Julian asked stunned.

“Dixon quit. He dicho tu guys were being ridiculously uncooperative and that he’s had enough, so he left,” Paul explained.

“We were being uncooperative? He was the one who wanted to twist everything in the book. And what does Lucas have to say about this?” Julian asked appalled.

“I called him after Dixon left, and he dicho that he would rather not have the movie made than have a director who doesn’t understand the material. I made it very clear to him that if Dixon leaves, the movie will be cancelled, and he dicho he was fine with that,” Paul dicho shrugging.

“But what if we get another—”

“Director? Yeah that’s what Lucas asked in the beginning too. But it’s too late for that now. We would never be able to make the movie within our deadline with a new director. So, that’s out of the question. It’s either Dixon o nothing. Lucas chose the latter, and since he’s the writer, he gets the last word,” Paul dicho firmly.

“This is unbelievable. Absolutely unbelievable. I worked so hard to get this movie started, and it’s all for nothing?” Julian asked aghast.

“That’s showbiz Julian. tu make some and tu break some. That’s life,” Paul dicho unaffected por his son’s distress.

“But—”

“Wait, I am not done yet,” Paul dicho interrupting his son, “I also have some good news for you.”

“Good news? I don’t think anything you’ll say siguiente will be good news,” Julian dicho rolling his eyes.

“Oh no, this is really good news,” Paul dicho smiling for the first time, “I have just gotten an offer from the autor of the teen series ‘Gossip Girl’ and she wants tu to make her series into a movie.”

“The autor of Gossip girl wants to make her series into a movie?” Julian asked stunned.

“Yeah, I was surprised too. I mean off all the talented producers in the world, she went off and picked you. But who was I to refuse to such an amazing deal. So, I signed tu up. Gossip girl is your siguiente official project,” Paul dicho proudly.

“You signed me up? tu signed me up without asking me about it?” Julian asked angrily.

“You should be thanking me son. por this time siguiente year, you’ll be one of the biggest producers of Hollywood. Your career is made from this film. tu should be jumping up and down from joy,” Paul said, not understanding why Julian looked so angry.

“You signed me up, without even asking for my opinion? I don’t believe this. How the hell could tu do that?” Julian raged.

“Excuse me for wanting tu to become the best. Producers would give anything to be in your position right now. I did tu a huge favor, I don’t know why you’re being such an culo about it,” Paul dicho aggravated.

“Where do we make this film?” Julian asked, ignoring his dad’s comments.

“Hollywood of course. tu leave for LA in a week,” Paul dicho shrugging.

“I am not going back,” Julian blurted out.

“What do tu mean you’re not going back? You’re not going to spend your entire life in árbol colina are you? tu can’t succeed in mostrar biz sitting in this remote town. And anyways, tu have a meeting with the crew of the film in a week, so tu better start packing,” Paul dicho turning away.

“I am not 15 years old again Paul. I don’t have to do anything tu tell me to do. I don’t want to leave árbol Hill, and tu should have talked to me before signing me up for a film like that,” Julian dicho firmly.

“Well it’s too late for that now isn’t it? I have assigned tu to be on that film, and unless tu get your act together, I will have to fuego you, and I can promise tu that if I fuego tu from my firm, tu are not getting a job anywhere,” Paul dicho sternly.

“You can’t do that. I am your son,” Julian dicho appalled.

“Like tu dicho Julian, tu walked out of me 8 years ago, to me you’re just another head trying its luck in Hollywood, and I am going to treat tu like that,” Paul said.

“But—”

“It’s because of that girl isn’t it? Peyton’s friend, the one you’re dating. She’s the reason tu don’t want to leave?” Paul asked quirking his eyebrows.

“Maybe, but that’s not the point—”

“Then what is the point Julian? I never thought I’d see the día where tu would put a girl over your career,” Paul dicho contemplatively.

“She’s not just a girl. She means a lot to me,” Julian dicho quietly.

“Peyton meant a lot to tu too, but tu moved on didn’t you. I am sure you’ll mover on from this one too,” Paul said, waving his hand as if it was no big deal.

“Yeah but—”

“No buts Julian. This is it. This is the movie of your career, the movie that will make my firm the most popular in Hollywood. So it’s either the girl, o the end of your career,” Paul dicho firmly as he walked towards him, “You have one week to make your decision. These are your plane tickets. I hope to see tu o your resignation letter in my office in LA siguiente Monday.”
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A/N: So what do tu think? Interested? I am done with 3 chapters for this story and am currently on the fourth chapter. So please read, rate and review! I live on those!