Senior Year: Dylan O'Brien

Chapter 5- What should we name it?

Image is the baby doll they have to take care of

-Gabriella's POV-

Oh. My. God.

I have to look after a baby with him! Of all people it had to be the person i despised the most. Why does god hate me, its not like i did anything wrong before. Except for that time i crashed my mums car, but in my defence it was my first time drving and it was only the letter box. 

Miss Thornton started handing out babies and carriers and all the stuff we will need for this project which by the way will last a month. Thank god it wont be with me for the Senior Year Costume Fair. 

"Okay this is how it is going to work. Each of you will name your baby according to its gender and then you will have to look after it with your partner. Every 3 nights you will swap it over on who takes it home that night. This baby has a built in camera and sound recorder so that i can check your progress and watch how some of you treat your baby. It will cry when it needs to be either changed, fed, burped, rocked or cleaned. You get marked on if you as a pair can show me what the purpose of this project is aswell as taking care of it evertime it cries. Any questions?" 

Dylan raised his hand. Oh god what now? "Will our partner have to go by the same last name as if we were actually married?" he asked with a smirk "No they will not my O'Brien" she replied. He looked at me with a pouty face. This boy will be the death of me.

"Ok now you have the rest of class to decide the name of your baby aswell as who will be taking it home etc. I hope you enjor this project and have fun with your partner since you will be spending alot of time together." Miss Thornton concluded.

"Well is it a girl or boy?" Dylan asked stupidly as if i knew.

"We have to check dumbass. Duh" I replied "Its a girl. What should we call her" I asked.

"How about Charlotte? Ive always wanted to call my daughter Charlotte if I ever had one." He asked. That surprised me a little bit because I have always wanted to call my daughter that also. "Ok thats fine. Who is taking her first then?" I questioned. Tonight I had cheerleading tryouts to hold and he had football tryouts.

"You?" he almost questioned. Way to be rude and just say me without hesitation. " Fine but you take her during the tryouts" I said back "Fine" he relplied. With that the bell rang signaling the end of class.

It was wierd for the first time in forever I was strangely looking forward to spending time with Dylan on this project. I dont know why. 

I walked out of class into next period holding Charlotte in the carrier. I had English with Dylan, Ariana, Colton, Crystal and Tyler. I absolutely hate English but we all have to do it. While listening to the teacher i kept noticing Dylan making sneaky glances in Lia's direction. She is Kiara's best friend and is also a slut. He is such a player and it is disgusting.

"I see you've gotten over your two hour relationship with the head hoe already?" I smirked

"What are you jealous? As a matter of fact I have and let me just say Lia is hot" He retorted. Here he goes again with his jealousy jokes. 

"No im not i have a boyfriend, remember?" I snapped. "Ohhhh, thats who that guy is. I thought he was just someone you hired to make you feel better about yourself." Wow that was a good one hes getting better at this everyday. 

"Haha your so funny and where did you buy Kiara from huh? Hoes'R'Us?" I asked innocently. He just sat there with an annoyed look on his face and turned to face the board. Ariana texted me saying that i was too good and her and Colton were trying not to laugh. Secretly Colton hated Kiara because last year she said she would go on a date with him and he later found her behind the school making out with some other guy. What a Slut!

Anyway as I started copying the notes off the board Joey, Tyler and Crystal's baby, started crying. It was so funny cause Tyler started freaking out because he thought he had somehow killed the baby. But at the same time it was cute because he was so worried. If only Dylan was like that and wasnt such a douche.

It ended up needing to be fed and as soon as theirs finished crying ours started. I immediately went to fix the problem while Dylan just sat there laughing at me. Man I wanted to punch him right now. Charlotte needed to be changed so i quickly swapped out the diapers and she was all good again. I was so frustrated at him because he sat there and did nothing. This project will be the death of me. Mark my words.

-Dylan's POV-

When she started tending to the baby all I did was sit there, watch and laugh. No matter what I was feeling about her, I always will love to annoy her whenever i can and I will always still hate her. But thinking about it I cant actually remember why we started hating eachother. I guess that doesnt matter now.

"Hows it going with the baby?" I asked. She was now currently burping it while trying to copy the class notes down. She looked at me with an evil glare and turned back to the bored. Point Dylan. This was going to be fun.