Chapter 11: Anastasia Stephanie Emily Rossi

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Jayden’s P.O.V

“It has been two months Lexa and you still push me away, when are you going to accept the fact that you’re stuck with me,” I knew my words were harsh, but Alex had down this exact thing after Stephanie died I didn’t want to lose her again. She looked like she was going to cry and stormed out.
“I’m done here, we are through,” she shouted as she got into her car her belly looked as if it were about to split in half she was due to have her baby in a month and a half she was shocked to find pregnancy’s lasted anywhere from 9 to 10 months. She had considered putting the child up for adoption but then found out about her brother and decided to keep it.

She drove away and I followed her I knew a quicker way to get to her house than the typical way and there is also a lot less traffic. I arrived moments before she did she got out of the car and I pulled her into a hug in a way I felt it was my fault, she kept pushing me away. in the months leading up to the death of Emily Prentiss I had been freaking out about the whole pregnancy. All my friends at school thought that I was the father. Everyone kept jeering and bullying saying stuff like ‘you and that slut should go on 16 and pregnant’ ‘oh look there goes baby daddy’ it got so bad that I ended up shutting down my facebook and spending most of my time in the library, I pushed Alex away but felt so bad I ended up apologizing.
“I don’t want to lose you again,” I mumbled into her hair.
“I know,” she whispered into my chest she started crying,
I held her at arm’s length. “listen I have to go home, I’m supposed to baby sit the kids tomorrow night why don’t you and Josie come over, we could have a movie marathon,” I smiled which made her smiled she pushed my hands away and kissed my cheek
“I’ll think about it, text you my answer,” she smiled pulling her bag out of the car. She was typical Lexa, she was my Lexa.
“See you tomorrow, Lexa,” I said walking back to my car. It was a present for getting into grade eleven early. I’m in my final year of high school and I’m only 16 well I’m 17 in two months. But I’m only supposed to be in grade eleven but just before spring break last year the principal suggested I moved into grade eleven I managed to pass all the subjects and managed the work load fine but it was being the youngest in my grade that I found weird. But I don’t mind it now. As she got inside out of my view, my phone buzzed. It was a text from Alex.

‘Guess we’re babysitting tomoz ;)’ typical Lexa, I could never imagine her any different. She is more than my girlfriend. She is my best friend.  I would never leave her. I would be her friend even if we split up. I wanted to remain her friend until the day I die.

Night fell and I helped dad with the renovations our house was getting a little small with three more kids in the house even if we shared bedrooms. Kyle and I were in one room and the girls in another it made it hard sometime with Kyle being 5 and me being 16 I have a curfew not a bedtime, Kyle is in bed by 7:30pm most nights, that’s including weekends. I suggested moving into the attic. But mum didn’t like that idea I guess she didn’t want to get rid of all the stuff that she keeps up there.  So we are adding an extension onto the house and dad will move his study out into the room above the garage so that we will all have our own bedroom. This will be good. It won’t be a mess any more sometimes I can’t walk into the room without tripping over soccer boots and other mismatched items. Alex paid me out about it she said that Kyle’s stuffed dinosaur was very me.

 “I can totally tell this is yours, I bet you can’t sleep without it,” she had jeered, “bet you curl up in a ball with it in-between your arms, probably suck on your thumb too,”

 The next night mum and dad were getting ready for their night at the movies, “my numbers on the fridge if you need me, there’s some casserole in the fridge for dinner, Sarah isn’t working tonight so if you need her for any reason you can call her, her number is also on the fridge,” mum reminded me about fifteen times before Alex turned up, Josie trotting along behind her. “Don’t hesitate to call,” mum yelled before she got in the car. She seriously worried too much.  By the time seven thirty rolled around Gracie and Kyle were in bed. Alex and I were sitting on the couch playing my guitar while Emma and Josie were lying on the ground listening and giggling at little things. We did like a small touch of our hands. Or Alex leaning her head on my shoulder. They were being typical little girls. I kissed Alex on the cheek.
“Ewwww,” laughed Josie
“Keep it in your pants jay we don’t need to see this,” agreed Emma
“than leave,” replied Alex throwing a pen at Josie.
“Dave said to keep it PG and I doubt he was talking about the movies you’re watching,” she replied
Alex smiled “ what David doesn’t know won’t hurt him,” she laughed before rubbing her side and wincing “no, no, no I’m not due for another month,” she muttered to herself. I glanced at her nervously, “it’s nothing,” she gave a week smile before wincing again
“that is not nothing,” I stood up and rushed to the kitchen I grabbed the number for Sarah and dialed “hi can you come over I got to take Alex to the hospital,”
“Jay calm down, I’ll be there,” Sarah’s voice was clear and calm through the phone
“Jay!!!” I heard Alex scream
“go,” said Sarah
 “Emma, will you be ok until Sarah gets here,” I asked as she nodded

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