AlejandroxHeather Moments

I ended up going home later that day, but it was anything but pleasant. My mom was waiting for me as soon as I got home. She wasn't happy and it showed. I could tell she knew that something was up. As soon as I closed the door, she came out of the living room and into the front hall. She was infuriated; I knew it. She looked it.


"I got a call today," She said, her arms crossed over her chest.


I was confused, but that didn't stop me from asking, "Okay. Who was it from? What did they want? And, why are you telling me?”


"They called from the hospital to tell you that you forgot to pick up your...

I couldn’t believe that I was doing this. I was back out again, hoping to find Cody’s van on the side of the road. Alejandro told me where the car broke down on and that’s what I was going by.


"There it is!" Sierra shouted from the passenger seat.


"Where?" I asked.


She pointed out the window, "I know all about my Codykins and I know--"


"That's nice."


There was traffic backed up, just like I had been told.


I turned the car off in the middle road--no one was going anywhere anyways--and got out; Sierra followed in suit. She dashed off towards Cody's van, "CODY!"


I shook my head, continuing with...

Another couple of weeks came by, along with the middle of my pregnancy. Christmas was also nearing. My doctor had to dismay me though; I was still happy about Marisol coming sooner, so this news couldn’t bring me down too much, even if it was pretty bad.


“You’re over halfway done with your pregnancy,” She stated as I was preparing to leave.


“And?” I asked. What was she getting at?


“We’re going to have to have an appointment every two weeks just to make sure that everything is alright.”


“Is this another one of your jokes?”


“No, but we’ll have to take extra care for her polio,”...

We got to the doctor's office at the hospital without a problem. Alejandro opened the passenger door for me and I got out of his car. He took my hand, leading us into the building. We made our way to the doctor’s office; I signed in and we sat down in a couple of the waiting room seats.


One thing I noticed was that most of the other women there were a lot older than I was. Their stares were disapproving, I could tell. They all thought it: I was a slut, a whore. I knew they thought it. There wasn’t a ring on my finger and I looked my age of eighteen. Their stares dug into me like a knife....

It seemed that the movement of Gallagher High stopped when everyone heard a high-pitched sob. Everyone turned around, and Team Amazon stepped aside in embarrassment.
The shrill cry of despair had come from no other than Heather, whose arms wrapped around her as she cried.
Gwen was trying to calm Heather, but the latter had already stopped crying when she saw Team CIRRRRH.
"Heather? Are you ok? Did you lose your breakfast?" Owen asked.
"Heather...? ¿Como estas?" Alejandro walked up to her, concerned.
"GO AWAY!!" Screeched Heather. She had started sobbing again, this time harder. "MIND YOUR OWN...

“I know that they abandoned me when I needed them, but—but I just—I can’t believe this happened,” Courtney cried from inside the room.


“Sh, Courtney, everything is going to be alright,” Trent replied.


“Poor Courtney,” Sierra stated as we stood outside of the room. She bounced up and down in an attempt to quiet Lyric down.


There was silence, except for Lyric’s whimpering, for the next twenty minutes or so.


Trent and Courtney came out of the room, his hands situated on her shoulders, massaging them. Her eyes were red and puffy-looking, “Sierra, can I have Lyric? He’s probably...

I was glad when we got back home. It had been a tiring day. I just wanted to fall right asleep, and that’s what I did until about noon.


Within the next few days, Courtney was allowed to be released from the hospital along with baby Lyric. Trent had stayed with her the whole time; he was stranded anyway since no one bothered to take him back to Sierra’s house to get his car.


Courtney had called me and asked me if I would take the small family back to Sierra’s so that Trent could drive them back to their apartment. I agreed, but I was told that they wouldn’t be able to take Lyric home unless...