Perplexed: Part 5

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"I think I would like that..." I spoke. Jesse leaned in and kiss. The kiss soon got more heated and Jay picked me up and carried her into her bedroom. I suddenly woke up from my phone ringing, seeing that Kelly is calling me. "Hello," I spoke tiredly. "Umm, where are you? You're suppose to be here for the meeting with the writers about the crossover." Kelly said. Shit. I quickly hanged up and got out of bed, trying to quickly get dressed. I heard Jesse groan, "Hey... Where are you going..." "I need to go to a meeting with the writers of the shows and talk about the crossover and I'm already late. When you leave, can you lock up please and thaaaank yoouuu!" I said quickly rushing out of my apartment. As soon as I got there we quickly started to work. I must say, this is a very confusing storyline they're coming up with, but in a good way. "Okay, so we're gonna say that Victoria and Ted are now Brooke/Erin's adopted parents. Bunny and Victoria are related, Bunny hooks up with Hank during a case that she was a suspect, she didn't feel she was ready and gave Erin/Brooke to Victoria because she was rich. Now, Brooke is... 13 years old and she, Victoria and Ted all go to Chicago for business, Brooke was rebellious and ran to go to a club that had illegal drugs and shit. Hank at that time was still a detective with Al and had information from a CI about the club. Hank finds Brooke and takes her in because he somehow knew about how her parents were. Hank realizes Brooke was his when she mentioned a person named Bunny. He talks about it with Al and decides he still wants to have a family with Camille and Justin and Brooke coming in would just ruin it. However, he gives her his number if she's in town again or needs help. Now, are we going to follow the storyline with Brooke being a famous fashion designer? Key word famous." I asked. "Maybe we can. Its been like what, 9 years since the world had seen Brooke Davis. Maybe we can say she went to retirement because of the kids. Dave suggested. That could work. So, life in Tree Hill was going great, until the car accident that Brooke's kids die from. Brooke and Julian fight over whos fault it was and that angers Brooke and she left to go to Chicago where she can start over." Pat said. "Okay so how about we pick this up tomorrow after Sophia shoots her one scene for Ravenswood." Danny said. As I left, I got a text from Jesse. "Hey, how'd the meeting go?" "It went good, were discussing how to explain everything, and it is juicy." I replied. "Oooh." I chuckled and opened the news to find the number 1 trending. "Jesse Lee Soffer was spotted out on a romantic date with his ex, Sophia Bush. Are they back together? That is what Jesse will be telling us this Tuesday, stay toon on Good Morning America." I immediately texted Jesse, "Hey, so what are you going to say on the interview?" "I mean, I can lie that we're just really good friends. Or I can say that were officially together." Jesse texted back. "I like the second option." I suddenly felt like a big weight was just lifted off my shoulders. I felt so much relief that we both decided that we wanna be a public couple. "So, boyfriend. Are you free tonight? If you are, then maybe we can play some... scrabble." I texted. All I got was a "Definitely." I went over his place and well...y'all know what happened next. I woke up from my alarm and got dressed to go to set. "Hey. I have to go babe." I whispered and kissed gently on his cheek. He turned his head and caused us to kiss. I lost track of time, but all I knew that I was late. I pulled back and I left to go to work. I sighed in contempt and was the happiest I've ever been.

Soo...I kind of forgot that I had this. So I'm soo sorry and y'all will get another one. I'm gonna time jump, because I don't think y'all would like just 5 more chapters of just the same thing so yeaa. Also, I didn't include a sex scene, because I got no idea what ages are reading this, so I want to keep this appropriate enough. Hope y'all understand. ♡ And stupid writers block.

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