|What The Tide Pulls In And Out
Author: Live-Laugh-Love-SoWrite PM
I've been raped. I've been thrown out but I've been saved. What's it like living in a house of 6, with my mom? A total freak out when your looking after two, and then theres another two coming? NOT MINE, I'm only 14, but this is how's it's going down with me, Olivia Davenport. HIATUS ALMOST OVERRated: Fiction T - English - Romance/Friendship - Chase - Chapters: 5 - Words: 13,093 - Reviews: 17 - Favs: 3 - Follows: 5 - Updated: 09-01-12 - Published: 08-27-12 - id: 8471973
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A/N: I'm so sorry about this chapter, it's not my best and it's the shortest as well so im sorry. I may not update this tomorrow (MAY) so im sorry for that aswell. Im on Hiatus for my kickin it story Girl In The Flight for about a week or two.(Sorry). With school coming up im not going to have enough time to update three stories a day but ill try. Review please, love you guyz!
Two months have gone by, I'm out of the hospital and I started Mission Creek High School with Adam, Bree, Leo and Chase. Since there's no time for me to look after Chase and I's babies, mom and dad offered to help look after them.
"Hey guys, look, Principle Perry's hosting the Girls One Day Sing-Off again" Bree squealed pointing to a poster as we continued walking down the hall.
"I love watching the Sing-Off!" Leo said dreamily, staring of to space.
"Why do you even watch it?" Adam asked Leo.
"Because theres hot girls singing and dancing. Perfect time to check 'em out!" Leo replied, a huge smile plastered across his face.
"Leo, you are so disgusting" Bree told him as I walked of in a seprate way to my locker, Chase following me behind.
"Hey, why don't you sing in the Sing-Off?" Chase asked, sliding his arms around my waist from behind and pulling me back a little.
"Yeeeaaah, I don't think so" I told him, dragging the 'Yeah' as I did my locker combination.
I threw my books into my locker and grabbed my binder and Art book, slamming the door shut.
"Why not?" Chase asked as I turned around in his arms, hands still on my waist.
"Because, I'm a mom and everyone knows that. It's embarrassing enough to be known as the 14 year old girl who gave birth to two and going up on stage being humiliated is not on the list" I told him, staring into his pure green eyes.
"Well going up on stage and being humiliated only makes you stronger and you have an awesome voice" he told me through sincere eyes.
He brought his hands up a little pulling me closer to him.
"Well I'm not performing. You can try to make me but I'm not going to. Besides, who wants to see a hideous troll like me perform in a world of better looking people?" I asked him.
"Olivia, don't call yourself ugly, your beautiful" Chase told me.
I blushed slightly and looked down at my grey high-tops. They almost matched the ones Chase was wearing.
"You may be a mom but your a strong one. Your the heart and soul to everything here, your better than all those people who laugh and make fun of you. Your that shooting star in the night sky" he told me, letting go of my sides and rubbing my left arm soothingly.
"Thanks honey" I told him and gave him a quick peck on the lips.
"What class do you have next?" I asked as I followed my boyfriend to his locker where he threw his maths books in.
"Gym, you?" he asked shutting his locker door.
"Art. At least it's the last lesson of the day so I'll be at my locker when you come out. Meet me there" I smiled.
"Okay Olive" he told me and gave me a quick kiss on the cheek.
When he pulled back, I bit my lip.
"Love you" I told him.
"Love you too" he repeated walking in the other direction.
I walked down the hall reading the rooms I passed. I eventually came across the art room and I entered it. Papers were flying everywhere, pens and pencils were scattered across the floor and 3 people were knocked out, laying on the floor.
The teacher (Miss. Heart) was asleep in her chair as two boys -Aaron and Drake- wrapped her up with toilet paper.
As I stepped foot in the class room, Karly Knight jumped out of her chair and stood on her desk.
"Look who's at the door, it's Miss Olivia I'm 14 and gave birth to two babies Davenport" she yelled to the classroom.
All the teenagers stopped what they were doing and looked at me including Aaron and Drake. They all began laughing and throwing paper balls at me.
I put my hood over my head as I squeezed through the crowd of obnoxious teenagers keeping my head down. I spotted an empty seat way at the back so I walked over to in and went to sit down but Jade Collins knocked me off the seat.
All of my things dropped onto the floor and papers flew out of my binders. One important paper fell out but Jade picked it up. She stood up from her seat and yelled out to the class gaining there attention.
"Look what dropped out of mommy's binder. It shows who the recent father was and who is now looking after the babies with her"
My blood was boiling with anger. I tried reaching the paper but she held it high reading it out loud.
"The recent father of her babies was Christopher Green" Jade shouted to the class.
Christopher stood up embarrassed. He had art with me.
"I can't believe you had sex with this slut!" Jade said laughing.
In return, Christopher ran out of the class room, tripping over a chair on the floor. Everyone laughed at him but my face stayed straight.
"Apparently, mommy's new baby fathers is Chase Davenport?" her words turned into a question.
Then she turned to me.
"I thought you are related?" she said.
"Were not. His adopter married my mom" I lied, my throat had a lump in it.
It wasn't all lies, after all, Chase was adopted I just couldn't say anything about creator so I said adopter.
"Little mommy can't raise a baby by herself" Jade said to the class.
"Like you could" Bree said coming to my side.
I hadn't seen her in the class room but I knew she did art with me.
"Guess what, she can look after too babies perfectly fine. Chase is just there to help her when she needs it. Have you ever gotten shot and survived it. She went through all this pain and look how far she has come though" Bree added.
Jade had no words to say.
"What's wrong? Lost your voice?" Bree asked sarcastically.
"N-No" Jade replied.
"So what if I've never gotten shot before. I'm still the leader of this school and making fun of people is what I do, mommy number 2!" she screamed at Bree in her face.
Bree leaned back and waved her hand infront of her face.
"You breath stinks, ever heard of a breath mint?!" Bree asked coming back up and shouting in her face.
"That's it!" Jade yelled.
She jumped onto Bree and fell right ontop of her baby.
"Oww!" Bree winced out in pain.
I hope her baby is okay, this is all my fault. I put my book and binder on the desk and grabbed Jades hair, yanking it.
"Oww!" she cried over the chanting of the class screaming 'FIGHT'.
Jade stood up and smacked me across the face.
I gasped. That. Was. IT!
I grabbed her arms and put them behind her back. I whispered ever so quietly in her right ear from behind.
"Touch me or Bree and watch it. If Bree's baby is hurt in anyway, I will end you!"
"Like you could!" she screamed.
For that, I twisted her left arm and herd a crack as she winced out in pain dropping to the floor.
I walked over to Bree and pulled her up with one of my hands.
"You okay?" I asked.
"No, I feel like vomiting" Bree replied.
"Let's take you to the nurse" I told her.
I grabbed her books and binder as I grabbed mine of the same table while she layed her hand on her stomach.
We walked down the hall just as the final bell went. I bumped into to Chase as he came out of gym in his normal green plaid top, skinny jeans and grey high tops.
"Where are you going?" he asked me as he followed me.
"To the nurse. Jade jumped on top of Bree's stomach and now she feels like vomiting"
"Oh" he replied.
We walked down the hall, turning the corner and we found the nurses room.
"Can I help you Bree?" said the nurse.
The nurse knew Bree ever since she showed up in this room because she had the shivers. Turned out it was just a little cold.
"Jade Collins jumped on me and landed flat on my stomach where my baby is and now I feel like throwing up" Bree said.
"Here, lay down on the bed" she told Bree.
"Do you want your friends to stay in the room?" the nurse added.
The nurse walked over to a cabinet and pulled out a bottle with gel in it.
"Bree, I'm going to lift up your top okay?" the nurse said as Bree nodded in response.
She pulled up her top revelling Bree's 5 months big belly.
I can't believe they actually did baby check ups in school.
The nurse squeezed some gel onto Bree as she flinched from the coldness. She grabbed a scanner and placed it on Bree's belly.
After a minute or so, the nurse spoke up.
"I see I see" she said.
"What is it?" Bree asked needing to know.
"When Jade fell on you, it made the baby turn into an uncomfortable position which triggered something inside which automatically triggered your Pharyngeal Reflex making you want to throw up" the nurse explained.
"You will feel like throwing up for about the next three hours but drink a lot of water and you should be okay" she told agree as she wiped the remaining gel from Bree's stomach with some tissue.
"Thanks for your help" Bree thanked as she slipped off the bed.
We came out of the room and walked to the entrance of the school, school being done for another day.
"So, you still thinking about the Sing-Off" Chase asked as he held onto Bree's waist as she unsteadily walked.
"I'm not doing it okay!" I said for the last time but secretly, I was thinking of doing it so I could show them fools that I don't care what they think of me!
Chase held onto me as I walked unsteadily home. We finally reached home and immediately I collapsed on the couch.
"Thanks Chase" I thanked as I fanned myself with my hands.
Chase walked into the kitchen and poured some water in a glass and left it on the coffee table for me.
"Woah, I didn't notice how big you actually were until now" Davenport said walking into the room with a newspaper.
"Thank you for the comment" I sarcastically said.
"Your welcome" he said not noticing my sarcasm.
He walked to the couch and sat down at the end where my legs were. I sat up and slowly turned my position so my head was on Davenports lap.
"What are you doing?" he asked.
"I want to go to sleep" I said turning on my side and closing my eyes.
"You have a bed, can't you sleep there?" asked.
"Gee, someone's moody" I said sitting up.
I tried to stand but I fell back down. With the help of Olivia, I managed to stand but a soon as I did, I fell back on the sofa as a pain ran through my side.
"I feel like I'm going to vomit!" I said, making a sick face.
"Nurse Nancy said to drink a lot of water" Olivia said handing me the cup of water.
"I don't want no water" I moaned.
"You have to" Olivia shoved the water in my face.
"No!" I snapped, my right hand on my belly and my left on the side of my back.
She took a step back with a sad look on her face. I was about to say something but she said it for me.
"Mood swings?" she asked as I nodded.
"Bree, your a state, you can't even stand, let alone walk" Davenport said to me.
"You know, sometimes I feel like getting duck tape so I can shut your mouth close and tape you to the wall" I told him.
A/N: Told you it wasn't so good,sorry for that. Theres nothing much to say apart from review and I LOVE U GUYS!