All The Good Titles Were Taken...So We Used This One!, chapter 9
Back at the hotel, Jamie decided to take a shower. But this time she was clever enough to leave her clothes next to the shower and away from the door. Billie decided to try that prank again. He walked into the bathroom and reached for the clothes.
"Don't even try it, Billie!"said Jamie without even turning around. Billie couldn't believe it. How can she tell? "Don't think that I don't know your back there." Billie stood rooted to the spot. How? She turned around and studied his face. Billie sat on the toilet seat and watched her wash her hair.
"What?" asked Jamie, breaking the silence.
"Can I join you? Please?" asked Billie. Jamie finished washing her hair and looked where the nearest towel was. She finally had a way to get her own back on him for taking her pants and belt yesterday. "Please?" repeated Billie, disturbing her thoughts.
"If you want...." replied Jamie, giving him a sweet smile. She watched as Billie striped off and then struggled out of his converse. While his attention wasn't on her, she moved out of water's way and slowly turned off the hot water. As Billie stepped into the shower, she jumped out, grabbing the towel and ran into the bedroom. She laughed as she heard a loud, "FUCK! It's Freezing! Jamie, you evil Bitch, you're gonna die!". She got changed into her red halter-neck top and some baggy jeans. Billie walked out of the bathroom and tried to wrestle Jamie.
"Help! I'm being attacked by a wet, tatooed, naked man!" she cried, through giggles. Suddenly the hotel door swung open. Mike,Tré and Ashley were back.
"Billie, for fuck's sake, cover up!"cried Mike as he covered his eyes. Billie gave an evil look to Mike and worriedly glance at Ashley and ran into the bathroom to get his pants on. Mike went to the mini-kitchen to make some coffee. Ashley sat on the edge of the bed next to Jamie. Tré sat on the sofa.
"What's wrong? Or don't ya want me to know?" asked Jamie, breaking the silence.
"I'll tell you, but don't freak out, ok?"replied Ashley.
"I won't, I hardly ever freak out, even when you tell me the worst news, I didn't freak out then." babbled Jamie.
"Last time I told you bad news you SERIOUSLY freaked out," snapped Ashley.
"What was it?"
"That Jason never came home from my 18th birthday."
"Oh yea, I miss him."
"Me too."
"Well tell me then!" ordered Jamie. Another tear slid down Ashley's face. She wispered something that Jamie couldn't quite understand. "What was that?"
"I'm pregnant," whispered Ashley. Jamie couldn't belive it. At that point Billie walked in looking shocked. He heard. Everyone knew.
"Hey guys can I talk to Ashley in private for a sec?" asked Tré. Everyone piled into the mini-kitchen and tried to listen through the door.
"What do you want to do?" asked Tré nevously.
"You can tell what I want to do. I can tell it's what you want to do but niether of us has the courage to say it. We both want the same thing, but we don't have the guts to say it to the other." babbled Ashley.
"Do you want me to say it then?" asked Tré as he sat next to Ashley.
"I can't say it, so you'll have to." Ashley pointed out.
"Keep it?" Tré asked. Ashley nodded and they hugged.
"Don't even try it, Billie!"said Jamie without even turning around. Billie couldn't believe it. How can she tell? "Don't think that I don't know your back there." Billie stood rooted to the spot. How? She turned around and studied his face. Billie sat on the toilet seat and watched her wash her hair.
"What?" asked Jamie, breaking the silence.
"Can I join you? Please?" asked Billie. Jamie finished washing her hair and looked where the nearest towel was. She finally had a way to get her own back on him for taking her pants and belt yesterday. "Please?" repeated Billie, disturbing her thoughts.
"If you want...." replied Jamie, giving him a sweet smile. She watched as Billie striped off and then struggled out of his converse. While his attention wasn't on her, she moved out of water's way and slowly turned off the hot water. As Billie stepped into the shower, she jumped out, grabbing the towel and ran into the bedroom. She laughed as she heard a loud, "FUCK! It's Freezing! Jamie, you evil Bitch, you're gonna die!". She got changed into her red halter-neck top and some baggy jeans. Billie walked out of the bathroom and tried to wrestle Jamie.
"Help! I'm being attacked by a wet, tatooed, naked man!" she cried, through giggles. Suddenly the hotel door swung open. Mike,Tré and Ashley were back.
"Billie, for fuck's sake, cover up!"cried Mike as he covered his eyes. Billie gave an evil look to Mike and worriedly glance at Ashley and ran into the bathroom to get his pants on. Mike went to the mini-kitchen to make some coffee. Ashley sat on the edge of the bed next to Jamie. Tré sat on the sofa.
"What's wrong? Or don't ya want me to know?" asked Jamie, breaking the silence.
"I'll tell you, but don't freak out, ok?"replied Ashley.
"I won't, I hardly ever freak out, even when you tell me the worst news, I didn't freak out then." babbled Jamie.
"Last time I told you bad news you SERIOUSLY freaked out," snapped Ashley.
"What was it?"
"That Jason never came home from my 18th birthday."
"Oh yea, I miss him."
"Me too."
"Well tell me then!" ordered Jamie. Another tear slid down Ashley's face. She wispered something that Jamie couldn't quite understand. "What was that?"
"I'm pregnant," whispered Ashley. Jamie couldn't belive it. At that point Billie walked in looking shocked. He heard. Everyone knew.
"Hey guys can I talk to Ashley in private for a sec?" asked Tré. Everyone piled into the mini-kitchen and tried to listen through the door.
"What do you want to do?" asked Tré nevously.
"You can tell what I want to do. I can tell it's what you want to do but niether of us has the courage to say it. We both want the same thing, but we don't have the guts to say it to the other." babbled Ashley.
"Do you want me to say it then?" asked Tré as he sat next to Ashley.
"I can't say it, so you'll have to." Ashley pointed out.
"Keep it?" Tré asked. Ashley nodded and they hugged.
