SHE AIN'T LIKE A SISTER NO MORE

Chapter 35 ~ "What the fučk are you doing here?"

JEN

"What the fuck are you doing here?"
Thanks Chase...couldn't have said it better myself if I tried!
"Justin is the father of my baby...why wouldn't I be here?" Sophie asks, a snobby look sitting on her plastic looking face.
"I'm sorry, he's what?" Pattie asks, standing up from her chair, looking utterly shocked.
Oh shit...
My heart is beating so hard in my chest. I'd never really thought about how I'd feel the day I come face to face with Sophie. The woman who pushed me away from my man for a month. One of the hardest months of my life.
"That's a load of shit and you know it!" Chase scoffs, as Pattie stares at me with furrowed eyebrows, now a heartbroken look upon her face.
I simply shrug back at her, unable to give her the comfort that I myself still need in believing it's not actually Justin's.
"Chase, I'm pretty sure I'd know!" Sophie quips back, taking up the only spare seat in the room.
Oh...she's got the nerve to sit?! I'm not entirely sure I'm going to be able to keep my mouth shut for long.
"No you wouldn't. Justin wasn't the only one you were sleeping with. You think we don't know this shit?" Chase growls back at her.
Pattie and I sit and watch on, wide eyed and confused.
"...and I wasn't the only girl Justin was sleeping with either...who knows how many he's knocked up on his ventures!" As she speaks, she turns her stupid face to me.
"You think you're special Jen?! Do you actually know how many of us he was fucking?" She asks, a cocky grin making an appearance.
I see Pattie visibly wince, feeling uncomfortable hearing of her son's very active sex life and also hearing for the first time that yes, she may in fact be a grandmother within a few months.
My eyes shift down to Sophies stomach which is protruding with a 3 month baby belly. The sight makes me nauseous.
Time for me to speak...taking a deep exasperated breath, I look into Sophie's blue eyes that somewhat resemble my own.

I know Justin has always had a thing for brunettes...it wasn't often I heard of him feelin' on a blonde. But the more I look at Sophie, the more I get an uneasy feeling within me.
Dark hair, blue eyes...guess Justin has always had 'a type', and this makes me feel ill, thinking I'm just one more of them...
"Sophie...in all honesty, I think I'm probably more aware of Justin's past sex life than you are..." I reply, shaking my head in disgust.
She lets out a scoff, as I watch her rub her tiny belly. "Sweetheart, you've got no idea!" She replies, making my blood boil.
Condescending piece of shit!
"No? Because he didn't come home and give a rating for each and every one of you?!" I nastily reply, with my eyebrows raised.
I see her uncomfortably shift in her seat a little, and decide to continue on.
"Justin has always told me everything Sophie. I like the fact that I know him more than anyone else. I like the fact he knows me more than anyone else." I shrug.
"Are you even old enough to be having sex?!" She smirks.
"Sophie...Justin is my best friend before anything else, and has been for 13 years. You can't hurt me. No matter what you throw at me, I can guarantee I already know about it." I shoot back, completely ignoring her sex question, as I feel both Pattie and Chase grow tense with her question still lingering in the air.
"Ha!" She scoffs, shaking her head slowly.
"You were a 3 by the way..." I mention, her cocky bitch ass annoying me now. I'ma have to step up my game a little.
"What?" She asks, frowning back at me.
I hear Chase chuckling, whilst shaking his head, and then see Pattie with a little smirk playing on her lips.
"He rated you a 3 out of 10. I think from memory you were once a 5, and that's only because you swallowed...but then you kind of vomited afterwards, so he slipped you back to a 2..."
Chase is now on the floor hysterically laughing, rolling around like an idiot.
Pattie still has a proud smirk sitting on her pretty face, which surprises me to be honest.
The shock on Sophie's face is very evident as I watch her squirm in her seat.
"This kid is his Jen, whether you like it or not! We all know he'll want to be there for his baby, and come to me. You should probably get used to the fact..."
Chase is now howling on the floor, as he clutches his stomach in pain from laughing so hard.
"He wore a condom Sophie. He also told me the sex was so shit he's surprised he even came at all...how does it feel to have him tell you to keep quiet while he's fucking you Sophie?!"
Remembering back to when we first got back together, and Justin was trying to explain that he was thinking of me all along and he deliberately went to the girl who resembled me most, but would 'never compare'. He told me her voice was off so he told her to 'shut the fuck up'. I don't think I ever believed him 100%, but the look on Sophie's face clearly tells me he was being honest.
I watch her swallow the hard lump in her throat, and see Pattie shift uncomfortably in her seat. The fact she feels awkward right now doesn't bother me though. I've had enough of her shit.
"While he tells YOU to be quiet, he begs me to scream his name louder and remind him he's mine, and I'm his...so now tell me that I don't know him..." I trail off with a serious expression.
I too am laughing hysterically on the inside, and am incredibly proud of myself.
"You don't..." Sophie starts, before I immediately cut her off.
"You realize that since you've been here, you haven't even once asked how he is?"
"You never gave me the chance..." she replies with a shrug.
"I shouldn't have too. If he's the father of your baby, like you say, that's the first thing you should be asking." I state.
"Once you've stopped being in denial about the fact your boyfriend fucked up, you'll come to realize you guys will be over in no time."
"The only mistake Justin ever made was fucking your ratchet ass. Oh, and even if that baby is his...I ain't going anywhere. Justin knows that I'll support him. So if it IS Justin's, then you'll need to get used to the fact that I too will be a part of that baby's life." I give her the sweetest smile I can handle, as Chase lifts himself back into his seat, having calmed down a little, now taking long heaving breaths.
I look to Pattie, who still has a proud little smile on her face.
"I'm not going anywhere Sophie. The quicker you get used to that, the sooner you'll stop looking like a desperate whore. So with that said, you should probably leave."
"The quicker you get used to the fact this kid is his, the sooner you'll be out of the picture sweetheart." She replies with a smirk.
"Okay..." Pattie speaks up, clearing her throat. "I don't like you. You need to leave."
"Okay Grandma...I'll be seeing you soon." Sophie grins, as she stands.
"Get. The. Fuck. Out!" Chase growls, standing from his seat.
"Chase..." I whisper, grasping his wrist as he walks past me. He stops dead in his tracks, realizing there's not much he can do in this situation.
"Just leave Sophie. You're not wanted here." I say softly.
"We all know Justin would choose me over you any day Jen."
I jump from my seat, and stride towards her, anger rushing through my veins as I see red.
I feel Chase grab me around the waist, and push me back into my seat.
Sophie lets out a horrible shrill laugh, making me cringe, before she walks out the door.