Brooke walked up to the front door of one of her best friends houses and prayed to god that she didn't move. She was holding Emma in her arms, who was wide awake with excitement.
"Momma! Who lives here?"
"Well baby girl, I think that your Aunt Peyton lives here, as long as she didn't move. But I guess we'll just have to see." She said, then she knocked on the door.
When the door opened, Brooke instantly recognized the curly haired blonde who said, "B.Davis?"
"Hey P.Sawer,"
It would have been a quiet reunion between two best friends, if Emma would have been patient. However, like her mother, she couldn't wait for anything, "Are you Aunt Peyton?" she asked.
"Excuse me? Aunt Peyton?' Peyton looked between Brooke and the 4 year old in disbelief of the resemblance. "Brooke?" She asked waiting for an explanation.
Instead, Emma squirmed out of her moms arms and stumbled over to Peyton, she held out her hand to introduce hereself, " Hi, i'm Emma. My mom said that my Aunt Peyton lived here. Do you know a Peyton?" She shook Peytons hand.
"Im... Im Peyton." Peyton stuttered.
Brooke, coming out of a daze said, "Sorry she just is a little anxious and excited. Peyton this is Emma. Emma this is your Aunt Peyton."
Emma giggled, "Duh momma, you missed, I already introduced myself."
Peyton laughed,"Well Brooke, she sure does act like you."
Taking that as a complement, Emma flashed her teeth.
"Come in," Peyton insisted, "I think that we have a lot to talk about."
Peyton held open the door as Emma skipped inside, then helped Brooke with the two of their bags.
"Emma," Peyton said, "You can go into the kitchen, me and your mom will be there in a second."
Emma waltzed into the kitchen as Brooke and Peyton carried the luggage to the guest room that Brooke instantly remembered. As she turned back to go to the kitchen Peyton stopped her, "Since when do you have a daughter?"
" Since four years, 11 months and 10 days ago." Brooke replied in a mixture of happiness and sadness.
"Brooke, thats right around the time you left! Who's the father?Is it Lucas?"
Brooke shook her head, "No Peyton. It's not Lukes, but trust me when I say that the father is out of the picture and always will be."
"Momma!" The two friends heard Emma call.
Brooke forced a smile, "I'll tell you later, right now I just want to let Emma and you get to know eachother. By the way, I was wondering if we could stay here for a while?"
"Of course," Peyton nodded gently, "Hoes over Bros girlie, I missed you."
"You too Peyton, you too"
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One Tree Hill-For the Brucas Fans
FanfictionAfter being away for so long, Brooke decides it's time she comes back to her home, back to Tree Hill.
