I woke up the next morning to the sound of my cell phone ringing. I couldn’t remember getting into the position I was into, which was wrapped in Alejandro’s arms on his bed. I tried to squirm out of his grip, but to no use; he wasn't letting me go. I reached into my pocket and grabbed my cell phone out of it. I put it up to my ear, answered it, and whispered, "Hello?"
"Heather! Where are you?"
Crap! It was my mother!
"What do you mean?"
I was hoping I could convince her that I was home.
"Don't play dumb with me. I know you never came home last night."
"I'm over at Sierra's," I lied. I still kept in touch with her (Though, I wouldn’t consider us friends.) so that was a plausible answer, "I spent the night."
“Tell me the next time you do something like that. Come home soon."
"Okay, see you soon."
"Bye."
"Bye," I hung up the phone and laid there.
I was about to drift back to sleep when I felt Alejandro kissing my neck. I rolled over to face him; I wanted those lips somewhere else. We lip-locked for probably about ten minutes without saying a word until it hit me: I was pregnant and it was all his fault for not bothering to use a condom. Oh, he was so dead.
I broke out of the kiss and glared at him, "This is all your fault."
"Huh?"
"Remember? I'm pregnant and it's all your fault!" I yelled.
He sat up and gave me a smirk, "It takes two to tango."
I stood up off of the bed, "I can't believe you. You're acting like a real jackass," I started to leave his bedroom, but he pulled me back onto the bed.
"You're going to hurt the baby," I snapped.
"I know you'll protect it well."
I slapped him across when I remembered again that I was angry at him, "I hate you right now."
"I know, and you're beautiful when you hate me."
"I'm going home," I started to get off of the bed again, but he pulled me back down…again.
"Stop doing that!"
I suddenly felt a wave of nausea and I ducked my head into the trash can. He was going to be dead as soon as I was done.
I was leaning over it with Alejandro holding my hair back--it had come undone from its usual ponytail sometime during the night--for at least ten minutes before the vomit stopped.
I loved him, but I was really beginning to hate him.
"Heather! Where are you?"
Crap! It was my mother!
"What do you mean?"
I was hoping I could convince her that I was home.
"Don't play dumb with me. I know you never came home last night."
"I'm over at Sierra's," I lied. I still kept in touch with her (Though, I wouldn’t consider us friends.) so that was a plausible answer, "I spent the night."
“Tell me the next time you do something like that. Come home soon."
"Okay, see you soon."
"Bye."
"Bye," I hung up the phone and laid there.
I was about to drift back to sleep when I felt Alejandro kissing my neck. I rolled over to face him; I wanted those lips somewhere else. We lip-locked for probably about ten minutes without saying a word until it hit me: I was pregnant and it was all his fault for not bothering to use a condom. Oh, he was so dead.
I broke out of the kiss and glared at him, "This is all your fault."
"Huh?"
"Remember? I'm pregnant and it's all your fault!" I yelled.
He sat up and gave me a smirk, "It takes two to tango."
I stood up off of the bed, "I can't believe you. You're acting like a real jackass," I started to leave his bedroom, but he pulled me back onto the bed.
"You're going to hurt the baby," I snapped.
"I know you'll protect it well."
I slapped him across when I remembered again that I was angry at him, "I hate you right now."
"I know, and you're beautiful when you hate me."
"I'm going home," I started to get off of the bed again, but he pulled me back down…again.
"Stop doing that!"
I suddenly felt a wave of nausea and I ducked my head into the trash can. He was going to be dead as soon as I was done.
I was leaning over it with Alejandro holding my hair back--it had come undone from its usual ponytail sometime during the night--for at least ten minutes before the vomit stopped.
I loved him, but I was really beginning to hate him.
bridgette:hey geoff do you want to go to the amusment park?
geoff:of course bridgette you such a babe
(bridgette and geoff make out)
(ding-dong)
geoff:I will get the door bell
heather:hey geoff I am popular so you have to take me to the amusment park
geoff:heather you have a black widdow in your hair
heather:I hate you geoff!
bridgette:who was it?
geoff:A unwanted person
bridgette:heather?
geoff:yes
(at the amusment park)
bridgette:hey geoff lets both ride the vomit comit
geoff:ok babe
(during the ride)
geoff:hey bridgette heather is right behind us she came too
bridgette:oh thats bad
TO BE CONTINUED
geoff:of course bridgette you such a babe
(bridgette and geoff make out)
(ding-dong)
geoff:I will get the door bell
heather:hey geoff I am popular so you have to take me to the amusment park
geoff:heather you have a black widdow in your hair
heather:I hate you geoff!
bridgette:who was it?
geoff:A unwanted person
bridgette:heather?
geoff:yes
(at the amusment park)
bridgette:hey geoff lets both ride the vomit comit
geoff:ok babe
(during the ride)
geoff:hey bridgette heather is right behind us she came too
bridgette:oh thats bad
TO BE CONTINUED
Misty:Geoff i am bord what should we do?
Geoff:Well i have to pay the bills so chill hot mama
Misty:Do you want me to brake up with you!
Geoff:*Crying*No!
Misty:Lets pay the bills later come on!
Geoff:*Sighs*I dont think it is working out i brake up with you
Misty:Fine i can find someone els!
Geoff:ERRRRRR Fine!
(Geoff locks up Misty and in the closet)
Director:Well stay tuned for season three febuary 1,2009 with Katrina!