Troubled kisses(school hiatus)

Troubled Kisses chapter 23

   "Hey Dan?" Nick asked. I looked over at him from the mirror. He was laying sideways while he rested his cheek on his palm and dysentery at me with mischievous eyes that scanned over my body. He was snacking on some potato chips and was staring me down with narrowed eyes. I started to feel cautious about my clothes all of a sudden. I wore a coral shirt that was a bit too tight and a tan cardigan. I wore black leggings and navy blue Toms.

   "W-What?" I stuttered.

   "How many months have you been pregnant?" he asked. I sighed in relief. I thought he was going to ask me about Jay, although he didn't even know he was in the hospital.

   "Like... four and a half?" I questioned myself. I knew it was somewhere around that. I sighed to myself. Its been four and a half months and I'm still not on maternity leave. Damn Xavier. It was cool though, I wanted to be around my 'family'.

   "R-Really? And you still haven't told your parents? Are you crazy?" he snorted. I fixed the shirt to fit over my belly. God, my belly button was sticking out like... a fucking meter away from my belly. That was weird.

   "What do you think? Of course I haven't. And I bet you haven't told your parents that you're now a father." I narrowed my eyes at Nick. He puts is hands up in surrender and licked the powder from the potato chips off of his fingers and smirked.

   "Guilty~" he sang. I laughed and sat next to him. He put his arms around my chest and caressed my belly. He started humming an unfamiliar song to himself and pinched my sides. I grunted at him angrily and he laughed. Nick kissed me on the cheek and jumped up. It had been a while since he had surprised me with a kiss. He slipped on a white tee with a leather jacket and fitted blue jeans. "But that's going to change tonight, isn't it?"

   "Oh? Do you have a date planned for me?" I snickered. Nick smirked and started gelling up his hair.

   "I wonder. Why don't you go wait in the car? I'll be there in a few. I nodded and headed down to the front door. I opened the door and I felt a force push forward. I jumped back and met eyes with who I swear to god was Nick, only older.

   "Holy shit!" I swore and quickly covered my mouth. The person broke out in laughter and I stepped back. He wore black, ripped pants, black vans, and a branded sweater from an unknown band I didn't recognize and wore a dog chain over that. He had long hair that was tied up, but had a couple strands of hair hanging in front of his face to structure it. God, he looked like Andy, only his hair was black. The man had a stubble and his aqua blue eyes squinted at me.

   "Who's this clown?" he snickered. As if on cue, Nick game running down the stairs and almost slipped on the laminated floor. He rushed towards me and put his hands on his knees.

   "I.... I heard yelling..." he panted. I was about to answer him when the man liked his head in and totally pushed me out of the way. Ooh, you didn't know how bad I wanted to bash his face in. Wait, no, stop. Hormones. Fuck these hormones.

   "Nicky! How's it going, hombre?!" the man shouted. I glared at him and Nick gasped when he heard his name.

   "Seth..." he muttered. Seth smirked and stepped into the house. He put his arm around me and I tried--oh, I tried so hard not to gag. He smelled like he bathed in axe. It masked him so much, I thought my nostrils would shrivel up.

   "That's me!"

   "What are you doing here? I thought you were--" Nick asked, but was interrupted by Seth again.

   "Australia? Yeah, I'm back, bitches!" he stuck out his tongue like those KISS members. I pushed him away and stood next to Nick.

   "Okay, can someone explains to me what I'd going on?" I announced. Nick slipped his hand not mine and straightened his back.