Two Months In Neverland

Chapter 11-"Who' the Father?''

CHAPTER 11-"Who's the Father ? "

"I Dont think there's such a thing as think! "I scream out,  am pretty sure about the whole house  heard me.

"Well I haven't, you know like erm.... seen it, "she says fiddling with the hem of her hair.

"The hell belle, "I repeatedly mummer to myself.

"Who's the father ? "I ask.

"Well it's you know it was a mistake well I kind of  it turned into well, I wasn't I tried I woke up then bam it happened, "she starts blabbing.

"Breathe belle, breathe, "I sit beside her as she starts breathing in and out.

"What happened?"I ask her in the most subtle voice I could pull off.

"Well  there was a party I didn't know I will see him then I got drunk and then it happened, "she says tears already pouring out.

"Who's he? "I ask waiting for an answer.

"It's Dave, "it was actually there clearly, behind the glasses, she looked tired and weary I can't believe I didn't notice that before. I slid my hand around and give her a hug.

"It's okay just live tonight and we will deal with this tomorrow, "I reassured her. She nods at me.

"You look great, "she says her voice shaking real bad.

"Do I?"I say with a smile battering my eyes. She starts laughing not an exact laugh but like she was trying.

"Well you better go meet Xavier I Dont want to ruin your night,"

Oh shit I almost forgot ....

"Not without you, "I pull her up taking her to the dance floor.

"No oooooo, "she squirms.

"Oh shut up, "

A guy comes over to dance with Belle ,I gave her a thumbs up and a smile. And once again am alone at the party and I start walking out to the terrace to get some fresh air from all the partying but of course the party Gods haven't killed my night enough, I see Wendy and Dave in huge make out session and I can't feel my face and palms anymore and I want to puke but instead I Just walk out of the doors breathing heavily. I walked out to the front and I just stand staring at the pond in the front.I was peaceful until a pebble lands on my head.

"Fuck! "I scream.

"As anyone told you, you cursed a lot! "And there he was Dylan on the rooftop and I was in front of the house. Cliche Romeo and Juliet scene.

"And is that bad? "I ask crossing my arms in front of me leaning on a leg.

"Dont get me wrong, girls cursing it's cute and all, "he stares directly at me with a grin to die for. "But it just makes them feel a Tad bit that they can do what boys do "he adds.
"Really? "I say raising an eyebrow to show how sarcastic that sounded.

"Yea, I mean you couldn't even get up here! "He screams and I give him the finger. I start walking over and around the house literally cause I have no idea how she got up there and am back to starting point.

"How in fucking hell's name did u get up there? "I shout and with that like I was practically begging for it, he points over to a dead looking tree that looked like it could fall at any moment.

I stare at the tree and then back at him, I do this repeatedly for about ten minutes. This was off limit with heights but it was so on as s challenge

There is no fucking way am dying in a Rickety old tree in a stupid party I didn't want to come too.

"What are you scared? "He starts laughing so hard that he actually looked like he would fall from there not like I was praying for him too.

"You are crazy, "I say back walking towards the tree holding a branch pushing myself up sitting on it.

"What are you doing? "And Dylan snaps back to reality and stops laughing seeing me climb the dumb tree. Philip had taught me to climb trees when I was younger when a boy gets lonely and has a sister let's just say you magically become the opposite.

"Nicole!"he shouts this time it's not apologetic like the first one ,this time it was harsh and I felt my ears hurt but of course I didn't listen too him cause am  busy humming me,myself and I.

"Nicole, "it's different like he's scared for me and I still didn't stop almost the top..I pull the last branch and I miss my feet almost sending me to an early grave which off course looks like it gave him a heart attack well he's not alone there cause i think i pratically died .I jump off landing directly on him.

"You weigh a ton ,"He starts groaning as I slowly get off him and there we are staring at each other before I quickly tear my gaze from his.

"I was going to tell u there was a laddder right there, "I points to a ladder and I am bluntly staring at it right now contemplating on how Dylan should die.

Hanging -Too pleasant.
Get shut -too fast
Terminal disease - too long
Torture -Just Right...

He knocks me out of thoughts handing me a bottle of beer which I take out in  two gulps and he looked impressed just plain and simply impresed.

"If you get drunk am dumping your ass here,"he warns before handing over another bottle.

"Too bad cause I hear am a cool drunkard, "I say smiling sheepishly and grins back.I take the other bottle and I down it at a go.

"Really dont,"