Chapter Forty-One

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Dezzy

I pulled into Kat's drive way and immediately felt like pulling back out and just going home.

Zack was here. I had successfully avoided him for a month, and right now feeling this sick I didn't want to see him. He had made it abundantly clear how he really felt about me. Apparently I'm a liar, and I don't deserve to even explain myself.

I was pissed at him as well, I mean he wanted me to have his baby and now that its happening he bails on me. Typical guy. He had the nerve to talk shit about Jimmy when he is just as bad.

Fuck the both of them. I could finally say I was over Jimmy, Zack had seen to that, I was angry with him. But now I really couldn't stand either of them.

My stomach lurched and I had to open my car door. I was going to be sick. Before I could help it I puked in Kat's driveway as she came running out looking annoyed.

"Oh shit" Kat gasped as I attempted to catch my breath.

"Fuck" I hissed "I am so sorry"

"Oh it's fine. Nothing a water hose can't fix." Kat shrugged "Come inside, cool off."

"Kat" I sighed looking over at his car

"He's upstairs" She smiled "he won't know you're here until he's ready to leave"

I shrugged and got out of the car, following her inside.

"You're beginning to show" Kat laughed poking my side.

"Well gee Kat" I shrugged "I think you are too"

Kat just laughed "You think?"

Next thing we knew there was yelling. Lots of it.

"What the hell is that?" I asked looking towards the stairs

"They're probably arguing over who's drill is bigger" Kat laughed

"FOR A FEW FUCKING HOURS" I heard Zack scream.

"What the fuck?" Kat snapped

"FOR A FEW FUCKING HOURS AT THE WRONG FUCKING TIME, AS SOON AS SHE FUCKING TOLD YOU, YOU FUCKING LEFT! COME ON DUDE" Matt bellowed

"I think I need to go" I whispered it was obvious what they were fighting over. Me.

"No, I think you should stay" Kat stated grabbing my arm.

"I WOULD IF YOU WERE RIGHT!!" Matt yelled again. "EVERYTHING YOU HAVE SAID IS COMPLETELY WRONG"

"About time someone besides me tells cry baby off" Kat smiled

"No they shouldn't be arguing over me." I scolded her. "They're friends"

"You're our friend too" Kat snapped "And its about time someone puts Zack in his place Dez. What he's doing is wrong. You know it, I know it, everyone but Zack knows it, and its prime time he does."

We heard manic laughter coming from Zack and I frowned. This wasn't good. Sure Zack needed to see he was acting like a spoiled little bitch but this wasn't the way. I wanted him to know it on his own. I didn't want him arguing with one of his best friends.

Then we hear Matt laughing and I start getting a little scared. Matt was a bit of a hot head, and if they were angry enough to be laughing this was moving into a really bad place.

"Kat we need to separate them" I whispered frantic "This isn't good"

"IT WAS MY IDEA" Zack yells, causing me to jump. I have never heard him so angry in my entire time of knowing him.

"Maybe we should just let them sort themselves out Dez" Kat shrugs but I can see it on her face. She's worried too.

"THEN FUCKING ACT LIKE IT" Matt screams "FUCKING ACT LIKE IT YOU PIECE OF SHIT"

"Oh god" Kat whispers looking at me.

"We have to do something" I murmur

"What can we possibly do?" Kat asks "We're pregnant."

"I know but" I sigh "I don't know something"

"WHAT AM I SUPPOSED TO DO? GROVEL AT HER FUCKING FEET" Zack thunders

"Well that would be a start" Kat winks at me.

"YES SHE'S THE MOTHER OF YOUR UNBORN FUCKING CHILD, FUCKING DROP YOUR STUPID ASS PRIDE AND BEG HER TO FORGIVE YOU" Matt bellows back.

"Kat, this is bad. Someone is going to get punched" I yell at her. "This is getting out of hand. We can't let them argue like this"

"We can't stop them," Kat snaps "Trust me if it's got this far there's nothing we can do, and Dez, I know you love Zack but he need to hear this"

Then we hear it. The unmistakable sound of a fist connecting with bone.

"Oh shit" I hiss

"Come on there will be blood" Kat sighs

We climb the stairs just as we hear another punch.

"Fuck" I whisper.

When we open the door Zack is standing against a wall with blood pouring from his nose and Matt is leaned against the changing table with a split lip.

"What the fuck are you two doing!" Kat snaps

"He fucking hit me!" Zack yells glaring at Matt

"You needed it" Kat yells "And it looks like you hit him back."

"Yeah I fucking did" Zack  yells

"Quit yelling at my wife" Matt warns

"Both of you shut up." Kat snaps again.

"I'm out of here I don't need this shit" Zack hisses and looks at me.

"No you're staying here" Kat yells "You're staying here and working this shit out with Dez"

"Oh god" I mutter snapping my hand to my mouth to stop the vomit, running to the bathroom.

"Is she okay?" I hear Zack ask, why does he care now?

"She's experiencing morning sickness" Kat explains

"But it isn't morning" Zack mutters

"Well go check on her" Matt snaps "Its your fault she's sick"

"How is it my fault?" Zack counters annoyed.

"Do you not know how women get pregnant you fucking idiot?" Matt thunders "You knocked her up, now her body because of hormones and the growing fetus, that you put in her, is making her sick. So guess what dickhead its your fault."

"Oh" Zack mutters "Yeah, you're right."

"Oh god" I moan, as I heave again.

"Go check on her" Matt snaps again.

I puke hearing them bicker getting sicker by the minute "Fuck" I snap again flushing the toilet.

"Here" Zack whispers handing me a towel to wipe my mouth.

"Thanks" I mutter snatching the towel trying to get to my shaky feet.

"Let me help you" Zack mutters grabbing my elbows

"Now you want to help?" I snap.

"Just let me help you and shut up" Zack hisses running some water.

He places a wash cloth under the water pressing it to my head.

"You should clean yourself up" I mutter looking at the blood on his face

"I will when you're alright" He whispers

"I'm fine." I snap again rolling my eyes handing him the rag "Besides the smell of blood makes me sick"

Zack shakes his head wiping his face off "I guess we should talk"

"Yeah I guess so" I mutter rolling my eyes.


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