Everything About You (Dalton Rapattoni Fan Fiction)

Chapter 21

*Rachel's P.O.V*

He sat there for a second staring at us. Then opened his mouth to talk.

"Look, Rachel I'm really sorry, I thought you and Cole were having a rough time, ya know, all you guys do is argue. So I thought that was your way of showing me that you wanted all this!" He said, smiling.

I giggled as Cole chuckled quietly along with me.

"But anyways, I'm really sorry, I know it's gonna take you guys a while to fully trust me again, but I hope you can at least forgive me." He said, looking back to the floor.

"Dana, we have gotten really close over the years, and I don't want to lose you as a friend, so I do forgive you, and I trust that you wont ever pull a move on me again." I said, with a gentle smile.

"Thank you." He said, returning the smile.

"Dana, you're one of my best friends, of course I forgive you, you have my trust, I know you wont do anything to hurt me again." Cole said, walking up to Dana, and bringing him into a bear hug.

"Now, go see when I get to leave! I want to go out on a lunch date with you guys, and Luci, and everyone!" I said, sitting up.

*Luci's P.O.V*

I sat, there, watching Dalton eat his ice cream, as I played with my sandwich.

"Babe, you alright?" Dalton said, setting his chocolate ice cream down.

"It's now just hitting me that we are having a baby, and we're engaged." I said, giggling at this silly thought.

"Well, get used to it cause one day you will be Mrs. Luci Rapattoni, instead of Luci Marx. How boring." He said, chuckling.

"You're so cute!" I said, taking his ice cream and eating it.

"Hey! I paid for that!" He shouted quietly.

"Hey! You got me pregnant!" I shouted just as quiet.

"Touche." He said smiling. 

"Well, let's go get Rachel outta here." I said, standing up, holding my stomach.

We walked into Rachel's room, only to see her and Cole making out.

She opened her eyes for a split second to see Dalton facing the wall, and me standing there cross armed and an eyebrow raised.

"OH MY GOD!" She said, pushing Cole away.

"So, should we leave you guys here for sex with Ralph sitting there?" I said, pointing to the slightly aroused middle aged man, laying down with one knee in a cast raised.

"Shit." Cole said, shaking his head.

"Let's go." I said, with an evil grin on my face.

"Ugh." Rachel groaned.

"March!" I said, pointing out the door.

"Whatever you say mom." Cole groaned as he exited the room.

"I'm gonna be a good mom." I said, inertwining my fingers in Dalton's.

"You're gonna be a great mother." Dalton smiled, kissing my cheek.

"I love you." I said, resting my head on his shoulder as we walked to the exit.

"I love you." He said back, leaning his head on mine.

"Have a great night!" Anna shouted.

"Thank you! I'll see you around!" I yelled back, giving her a heartfelt smile.

We all piled into my tiny silver 2008 Malibu.

"Here we go!" I said, "seatbelts on!"

As I turned around, Dana, Cole, and Rachel all quickly pulled their seatbelts over them.

"Soon, we all aren't gonna be able to fit in this little car." Dalton said, he sounds upset.

*45 minutes later*

We all walked into my tiny apartment.

"Well it's been a long day, so I guess we'll see you later." Dalton said, practically shoving everyone out the door.

"Okay bye!" They all shouted, walking to their cars.

"Dalton, what the hell was that?" I said, trying not to start an argument.

"Nothing, I'm just tired." He said, pulling off his shirt and skinny jeans.

He tossed them on the floor, grabbing his sweats from the morning before.

"Aren't you gonna clean those up?" I said, sitting on the couch.

"Later." He said, sitting next to me.

"Promise?" I said, snuggling next to him.

"Promise." He said, wrapping his arm around my shoulder.

We sat there, watching Dr. Who.

Well Dalton watched the show, and I watched his clothes sitting in a pile on the floor.

"Dalton, can't you just pick those up please?" I said, pausing the show.

"I will later." He said, emphasizing later.

"Why can't you take two minutes to throw them in the hamper?" I said, pulling away from his grip.

"If it's such a big deal you clean it up." He said, snatching the remote from my hands and hitting play.

"Why don't I just be your slave? How bout that?" I said, sitting up.

"Calm down, it's a shirt and pants." He said, almost laughing at me.

"Then another outfit tomorrow." I said.

"So? You'll clean it up anyways." He said.

Ouch.

"No I wont, you will. For fucks sake Dalton, not only am I pregnant, but when I actually have this baby, I'm not gonna have time to keep everything as tidy as it is now." I said, getting up to pick up the clothes.

Wow, am I that predictable?

"Here, gimme them." Dalton said, arms open.

"No, go back to your dumb show." I said meaner than planned.

"You know what whatever!" He shouted, throwing himself back on the couch.

I looked at him, tears filling the brim of my eyes.

He looked at me, now realizing that I was crying.

"Babe." He said, getting ready to stand up and run towards me.

"Stop." I said, throwing his clothes on the ground and storming off to our room.

When I got inside, I slammed the door, making a few pictures fall off the wall, but I didn't care. I locked the door, so  I could be alone.

Alone to cry, just cry, about everything.

But instead I was being bothered by Dalton who kept pounding on the door.

"Go away!" I finally shouted.

"Fine! I will!" He shouted.

I heard his foot steps stomp away, then the door slam.

He left.

He really left.

I sat there in shock.