Pushing Boundaries

Casey Chpt. 9

Amy was sitting in my room, it had been over a week since I had run off. She was pretty upset with me but I was obviously forgiven. Or this was pity, most likely pity since I was hyperventilating while she looked at the doctors qualifications.

“That looks fine Casey.” She smiled reassuringly, “But you’re going to have to tell your mom and Scott first. Someone is going to have to pay the doctor bills.” She was right. I sighed, I couldn’t tell them until Logan was gone. I didn’t want Logan knowing and pissing his pants over it. I also didn’t want my parents knowing I had sex with Logan, or who the father was...Logan again. I was planning on telling them I had accidentally gotten drunk one night and this guy who I didn’t know and I had sex. They had to believe that, I wasn’t one for lying to them.

“I can’t go to them yet.”

“Logan and Hale are going to be here for awhile.” She whispered, “I think you should tell them. If you want the baby you should take steps to take care of the baby too.” She was stern, damn her. I didn’t want to hear her telling me how to behave. I just wanted to wait till he was gone and not a bother. I didn’t understand why they couldn’t leave!

“C’mon, just ask your mom to not tell Hale yet, he leaves in five days.” She sighed, “I think you should.”

“I think I’ll wait five days. So shut up and stop harassing me.”

“I don’t get why you’re so moody. Both of you are grumpy as hell. It’s sad really. You’re pushing him away and he thinks it’s because you hate him.” I glared at her and she finally took the hint and stood up. “Whatever.” She left.

I stared at the homework I was supposed to be doing. I had been procrastinating and that was nothing like me. At least now Amy was leaving, the boys would go downstairs and everything would be quiet for the rest of the night. I could hear Hale groaning to Logan about him and Amy. Their voices slowly fading. I wanted Logan up here so bad. I didn’t want him to leave because I enjoyed stealing glances at him. At least having him near was better than not having him at all.

I was surprised when my door opened, I stared as both Logan and my brother walked in. They climbed onto my couch and Hale grinned at me. I didn’t understand what they were doing and I stared at them suspiciously. They just sat there and talked to me which made me nervous and I tried to kick them out. My morning sickness tended to show up at night and I didn’t want them around. Slowly they got up to leave and I walked to the bathroom feeling dizzy. I put my arms out to catch myself I knew I was falling.

“Oh my God are you okay?” Logan had busted through the door and was sitting me up while he looked at me with wide worried eyes. Hale was in the doorway too, this bathroom was too small for these two big boys. I pushed him off me and stood up. I still felt sick but I was determined to get them out.

“I’m fine, I just fell.”

“You didn’t just fall you just collapsed. Did you faint?” Logan was way over reacting. I excepted it more from Hale. “Are you okay? Did you hit your head?”

“I’m fine.” I gagged, shit. Both boys stared at me, “Just get out!” I screamed as I leaned over the toilet. I threw up and I heard Hale start gagging, he wasn’t good with this.

“Okay shh.” Hands pulled my hair back, “Shh baby.” He whispered, and as I leaned back he let my hair drop. He walked to the sick and returned with two damp wash clothes. I looked up at him as he squatted down to my height, wiping around my mouth with a soft frown etched on his face. He tossed that one into my hamper and then in one quick move he picked me up in his arms, “Do you feel like you’re about to barf again?” He asked calmly.