Malarie's POV

"I've finished the last pages, of your Calculus homework for you." Jason mumbled, holding up a stack of completed Calculus worksheets. That I should have did.

Sighing I took it from his hands. "I'm not going to pass the class, if I keep letting you do the work for me. Watch when I go take the final exam, I'm going to fail so bad." I shoved the papers back into my binder, closing it angrily.

Jason and I both decided to go to the park- but I had to ruin our good time, by bringing all of my homework. He didn't say anything about it, he just insisted on helping me. Which quite frankly is so very nice. He has been talking a little bit more everyday. But it's not the type of talking that I'm used to. It's real limited. Other than that, everything is okay. I would have liked for him to stay at my house, but he went back home. Without me. Something about me staying safe, from all harm and danger.

"You'll be fine. We just have to keep on practicing." I huffed, picking a few shards of grass.

"You talk to the guys?" I asked, still engrossed my the dark green grass. "Yeah I did... can we not talk about it?" Inwardly sighing, I nodded, not wanting him to get upset. A sudden thought came to my mind, and I jut needed to know the answer.

When will I be able to see my Cal Pal? I miss him so much?" Pleading with my eyes for an answer, Jason groaned shaking his head. "It's going to be a while Malarie, we all agreed to keep you safe."

"I am safe, please let me see him. I haven't seen him in weeks, I also haven't seen you in two days. How do you think that makes me feel? And then, you won't tell me where you have been." He again shook his head, taking a sip of his water.

Becoming irritated, I throw the rest of my supplies in my backpack. Quickly putting it on, and walking away. "Hey, where in the hell do you think your going? You know I'm the one who drove us here." I heard the slight sassiness in his voice. I just kept walking to the black Ferrari, not once turning back.

"Hey get back here!" I heard him call, as I leaned up against the door of the car. "Can you not walk away from me, I have good reason as to why I'm keeping you from seeing him." Jason encroached my personal space.

"I just want to see my best friend, he's the only one I have left. You know Cierra hates me." I croaked, trying to contain my emotions. He pulled me closer by my waist, planting a kiss to my lips. "Since we find out what we're having today... I guess we can bring him along." He mumbled against my moist lips.

"We don't have to, if you feel the need to keep me safe." A nonchalant tone, laced my words. "For you, I can bring him along with us. But I'm letting you know now, the punishments for our bet, will be more intense on my end of the bargain." He smirked, giving me yet another kiss.

"Deal. Just as long as the baby isn't in any danger, then I'm cool." I popped a piece of gum in my mouth, as well as giving Jason some. Him and his opened mouth.

"I would never put our son, in any type of danger." I playfully rolled my eyes, at his prediction.

We're having another one of our silly bets. This time, it's clearly about the sex of our baby. Jason's been raving about it being a boy... while my mom thinks it's a girl. Like I have said many of times, I don't care what it is. Just being healthy, is key to me. But Jason still wanted me to play along, so I took on that it would be a girl.

"I swear if I win... you'll be my little slave girl." Getting in the car, strapping in myself seatbelt, I waved him off.

"It would be much, I already slave around after you. Please don't let me name off, all what I do for you."

"I'm not talking about that kind of slave. I'm sure you know where I'm getting at, babe." He winked, wiggling his tongue at me. Gulping, I hid my face in my hands.

"And that's why I'm pregnant now. We have way too much sexy time." A scoff came from his mouth, as he backed out the park's parking lot. He didn't say a word after my remark, I guess he's upset or something.

I just can't with him lately. We drove down a familiar dirt road, not saying a single word. The tension in the air, was so thick, I could cut it with a knife. I was at ease, once Jason cut the radio on. I would steal glances at him, as he drummed his hands on the steering wheel. He's a great dancer, no wonder why he's so good with his hips.

"Why are you blushing?" Jason's deep voice, interjected my train of thoughts. Growing even more embarrassed, I shake my head, waving him off dismissively.

"It's nothing love." I squeaked, hating how my voice does that. "Mhm, you little lie. Probably thinking about my penis or something." I giggled loudly, because he didn't say the vulgar term of his male organ.

"I knew it. " I giggled some more, while looking at his playful glint in his eyes.

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"Oh my goodness gracious, I've missed your sexy ass so much! You know your my main chick right?" Cal my best friend, spoke loudly in the back seat. I nodded, turning around to face him.

"I know, how have you been? How are you taking thi-" A blare of loud music, cut my speech off.

I gave Cal an apologetic look, in understanding he nodded his head, smiling lovingly at me. I turned back around in my seat, fishing my phone out my purse. Checking all my text messages, Cal sent me one.

Cal Pal: I'm doing ok... just extremely devastated about my boo boo Jacob. I had finally found someone good enough for me, then their taking out my life... just like that. :/

Malarie: Yeah I know the feeling, it sucks boots big time. I hope you're staying positive. I'm sorry you had to kill Chris... but you had too.

Cal Pal: My first actual boyfriend, and just being with a guy. I miss him so much Mal Pal. I HAD to kill that fucker, he hurt my baby! Bitch, I can't believe we thought he was our friend!!

Malarie: I know right! Horrible! I know you miss him... maybe we can have a sleepover or something, my mom would love you!! So would my baby brother Albert. If he loves Jason he will definitely LOVE YOU!

Cal Pal: I would LOVE that! Jason is keeping you all to himself. -__-

Malarie: Okay deal! You caca Lol.

Cal Pal: You little jackass. I love you so much! <3

"Hello? Malarie?" Jason waved his hand in my face, trying to get my undivided attention. "Hm- huh?" I glanced at him, still in my texting daze.

"I said we're here. Why are you smiling like a maniac?" He studied my face, as if he was trying to snatch the answers out my head."

"No reason, just can't wait to see who wins our bet." I casually lie. Only so I wouldn't upset him. If he knew Cal and I were talking about the tragedy, he would go ballistic.

"Okay. Well let's get inside, shall we?" I mumbled a "yes", stepping outside the car. "Aw your belly is so little. You need to eat more." Cal ran his fingers over my belly bump, while we waited for Jason to brush his hair.

It's going to be covered by a hat. This boy always has to dress to impress.

"Okay I'm done." He closed and locked his doors, jogging over to grasp my hand.

We all walked inside the tall building, taking the elevator up to my pregnancy floor. I made sure to be the first one in, and the first one out. I'm scared of elevators. Well if you call my being claustrophobic that.

Making it out alive, I had went inside the room, signing myself in. The three of us, just waited patiently. The expecting mother's to be, were literally eye raping my boyfriend and best friend. I also found a few selective women, look at me disgustingly. It's quite odd, because the ones looking at me in such distastefulness, were either old or didn't have any type of male figure with them.

"Malarie Dawson." A nurse standing at the door, called my name out. I got up, and so did Jason and Cal.

Heading to the examination room the nurse had so kindly gestured to, I was told to change into a gown. Jason had put up a huge a huge fuss, about me changing in front of Cal. I explained to him, I didn't have anything to show, and that he saw me in my underwear before. Boy did he not say anything... for a long time.

I was stressing out so badly, just trying to get him to talk to me. Which only resulted in my blood pressure, being a bit higher than normal. He just kept his straight face, not saying a single word. Cal even tried to speak with him, but he held his hand up, motioning him off.

I would have been more than happy to let Cal leave the room, but the policy at my doctors office is strict. Any men, or children cannot be wandering around outside the room doors. I didn't want him to be escorted out, so I kept him in the room. The thing is... he didn't once look at me. He respected Jason and I, and turned around.

Jason had still whined about it. I swear this possessive, jealousy is killing me.

A knock was heard from outside of the room door. Followed by my Doctor walking in. "Hello Ms. Dawson, and nice looking gentlemen." We all said a "hi", and watched her set up her computer.

"How are you feeling today? Your blood pressure is a bit higher than usual, girlfriend." I pursed my lips, looking at her. "I'm just a bit stressed." She shook her head in a scolding manner.

"Nuh uh, I can't have my patient being all stressed out. You need to take care of yourself... because if your stress then your baby is too. In a even worse way than you- since it is a baby." I glanced at Jason, giving him a pleading look. He nodded slightly, giving Cal a bro handshake thing.

"Mhm, y'all need to stop stressing my girl out." Dr. Allen playful pointed at Jason and Cal. "Alright, let's see what we're working with today. You are eighteen weeks today- so if you want, I can tell you the sex of your baby."

Before I could even say anything, Jason beat me to it. "Hell yeah, we want to know! Today is going to be a good day." He thrillingly clapped. I couldn't help the playful roll of my eyes, at his new found excitement.

"Well, let's give daddy what he wants." Dr. Allen chuckled, squeezing some gel on my tummy. "Ooh that's cold. I yelped, soon after I started giggling at my sudden movement.

"Whoops, sorry about that, I forgot to warn you." We all started laughing in unison. "Okay let's see the little bitty baby. Ah, so all your baby's body part are all grown in. The ears are now in final position. Look I see movement." I turned to face the screen... indeed I saw what looked like a hand move.

"Wow he or she is tiny." Amazement taking over my whole body. I can't believe everyone starts off this small.

"Yes in fact. Your baby is about four in a half inches long, and weighing five in a half ounces. A little smaller for average. But that's quite alright- you're small. Both of you are, actually."

I nodded, as nervousness washes over me. Jason interlocked our fingers, rubbing the pad of his thumb along my skin.

"It's okay, we just have to make sure you eat a lot more. Dr. Allen, what is the actual weight and ounces our baby should be?" Jason asked so calmly, while I was having a slight mental breakdown.

"Malarie relax." Dr. Allen massaged my shoulder, as I inhaled in and out. "Now your baby should be the size of a bell pepper. Which is five in a half inches long, weighing almost seven ounces. So your baby is just a little under, which is perfectly okay." Jason and I nodded in understanding.

"Her and the baby will be fine though, right?" Cal concernly asked, while walking over to my bedside.

"Oh yes, there is nothing to worry about. The baby is just taking its time." She assured us. Immediately easing the tightness of my nerves.

"Thank God, I can't take anymore bad news." As soon as the words left Cal's mouth, Jason instantly tensed up.

"Can we um... find out the gender of the baby? Please?" Dr. Allen smiled, rubbing the little wand thing over my tummy.

"Hmm, I see a foot, a hand, a little booty-" An overly dramatic gasp came from Jason's mouth. "Is that a penis I see?" He jumped, pointing at the computer screen.

"No, that's actually the umbilical cord, surrounded by lots of water." I began to chuckle at Jason's reddened face, so did Cal and Doctor Allen.

"Oh- er, sorry... please continue doctor." He embarrassedly took his seat again. Assuring him everything was fine, I planted a kiss on his knuckles.

"Okay, looking here... its seems as if you both are having a baby gir- whoa, that's definitely a penis. Yep, those there are the testicles and that my friends, is a penis." She highlighted the screen, showing the baby's private area.

"Congratulations, you two are having a baby boy!" Jason and Cal both jumped up, doing some bro hug thing- several times.

"Congrats bro! You're going to be a dad, to a little boy!" Cal exclaimed excitingly. Jason nodded, becoming a bit teary eyed. I frowned not knowing why he was sad all of a sudden.

"If you all don't mind, I have to put in another prescription for your prenatal pills." I smiled, uttering an "okay".

"Jase are you okay?" I wiggles off the bed, walking over to him. He was leaning his head against the wall, in full blow sobs. Not knowing what else to do, I just hugged him from behind.

"Mal, I uh- I'll just be at the vending machines." I weakly nodded, as he left the room. I kept my embrace on Jason, just whispering sweet words to him.

"Babe why are you crying? I thought you were exciting, about us having a baby boy." He cried even more. "I-I am happy... so damn happy. Malarie, we have to name him after Alex, we j-just have to." He turned in my arms, pleading with me.

"If that's what you absolutely want, I don't mind." He bit back another round of sobs, as he cried into the crook of my shoulder.

I kept rubbing and massaging his back- reassuring him, that everything is going to be alright. I eventually got him a few Kleenex... he was wetting my gown up.

"I can't believe we're going to be parents to a little boy, in about four more months." He murmured as he held me tightly. "You better believe it. It's not going to be easy, but we'll get through it.

"Yes we will, I'll be right here to help you. You know baby, I won the bet... so that means, you're my little sexy slave girl." He sniffled loudly, as he began to laugh darkly. Which only sent a chill up my spine. "I am nervous, about this particular bet." I spoke truthfully.

"Don't be, it's all nothing but fun."

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"Are you for sure it's a boy?" My mom asked questionably. I nodded, taking a sip of my juice. "Yes mama, it's a boy." I giggled watching her face pout, but quickly turned into a happy expression.

"I'm sure all of us guys wanted a boy." Jaden laughed, taking a bite out of his taco. "Not me." Daddy raised his hand.

"Dad... we know, you didn't want me to have kids right now." I saved myself the embarrassment, as I spoke the truth. He looked a little remorseful, though he covered it up so well.

"That too. But I was going to say, I actually was hoping for a cute little granddaughter. Although my little grandson will do too." He caught me by complete surprise. I'm pretty sure I was drooling like some idiot.

The only thing that snapped me out my little drooling fest, was a squeeze to my leg. Which evidently made me yelp, pretty loudly. Causing everyone to fix their attention me.

Damn you Jason.

"Honey are you okay?" My mother stood up from her chair, looking at me worriedly. Clearing my throat, I ate a little piece of my taco shell. "Yes mom in fine, I uh- just a bit shocked you said that dad." I spoke to my mother, but looked at my dad.

"Don't be shocked, I'm telling you the truth. Right Jason?" He shrugged, looking at Jase. "That's right sir... you are telling the truth." They both shared a laugh, and began to talk.

I was so utterly confused with the fact of them talking, and agreeing with one another. I had to interrupt them and ask them, what was going on. I was informed that they shared an in debt conversation one day, and made up from their differences. My dad quoting "life's too short, to be holding grudges". I then understood, that they were fine- okay in fact.

My father and my boyfriend, are finally getting along with one another. Heck yeah!

Dinner had went on fairly well, with Cal and Jason making sure I ate enough. At one point I was so full, and they still force me to eat. The outcome wasn't too pretty- I vomited everything up. Jason was overly pissed off. Although I still had let him know, that it was his fault. He didn't want to hear any of my talking, so I got a hard smack to my bottom. Along with a scolding for keeping my vomit inside my tummy.

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Jason's POV

"So Jason, are you ready to be a father?" Will asked me, while we were watching a basketball game. "I'm a little nervous, but um- I guess I am ready to be my son's father." I took some popcorn from the bowl, he was offering.

"You better be ready son! Mal is my little-big sister, and I love her. I'll kick your ass bruh." I stared at Jaden weirdly, only because he was saying all that half asleep. Making every one of his words, muffled and groggy.

"Sure Jaden. I'll be ready to take on the responsibility." I assured, focusing my attention back to the basketball game.

"Ahh!" I heard Malarie scream out in pain. Not knowing what was going on, myself, her dad, and Jaden followed her screams.

"What the heck do you want me to do? I'm trying to put the alcohol on it now." I heard Cal's voice sounding a bit strained. "Hurry up Cal, I'm like legit naked."

"Oh hell no! I'm not having anymore grandchildren right now!" William rushed passed me, busting into the bathroom door. "What the hell is going on in here?" He shouted with so much authority.

"Daddy get out! I'm not even properly dressed." I walked inside seeing a shirtless Cal, and a towel wrapped around Malarie. Trying to keep my anger at bay, I waited for her to explain.

"What's going on y'all?" I uttered through my tightly gritted teeth. I could tell she was a bit nervous, but with her dad being here, she was at ease.

"N-nothing, I was just shaving and I cut myself... so I called Cal in here to help me. So he insisted on helping me shave the rest of my leg, which only resulted in me moving and getting cut again." She held the brown towel over her body tightly.

"Why in the hell are you even shaving, Malarie? And naked in front of a man-boy." William hit the wall, causing her to flinch. "Yeah, why in the hell are you even shaving! Especially with Cal! I don't care if he's your best friend or not, he's still another guy." Will patted my back, while we both looked sternly at her.

"Oh my gosh! I didn't do anything wrong!" A shocked, disbelief look played on her face. "Exactly, we were just shaving her legs." Cal argued, rubbing the water pellets from his bare chest.

"I don't want any men, boys, guys, whatever you want to call them- in the bathroom with you." I nodded, looking at her sternly.

"Yeah nobo- whoa wait... that means me too." William smirked, giving me one good pat on my back. Continuing to walk out of the bathroom door.

"Does it really look like we like each other? Because damn, I don't- we don't. You're sexy as hell, but your my best friend." Cal scoffed, cleaning up the rest of her bloody legs. "Get the fuck out man, I need to speak with my Malarie." I rudely motioned behind me.

"So you can quietly beat her, without anyone knowing? Nah, I'm cool." He whispered yelled, glaring at me. I rubbed my face, looking between the two.

"Get. Out. Now." My heartbeat picking up its pace. "It's okay Cal, I'll be fine. I'll just scream if he tries anything." Malarie pushed him away gently. I smacked my lips, rolling my eyes.

After he left the bathroom, I stared at her intensively- not saying a single thing. "Are you going to talk, or are you going to beat me with your eyeballs?"

"Stop fucking thinking, someone's going to beat your short ass. If I wanted to, I would've already. But did I? No." I crossed my arms over my chest, looking at her pissed as can be.

"Well you do... so what else should I think?" She placed a band-aid on her legs, looking down. "I don't even care anymore." I walked out, heading to her bedroom.

I put on my shoes and jacket, grabbing all my stuff. I needed to go home. Like right now. "So you're seriously leaving, all because I was in a towel in front of my gay best friend?"

"Bullshit! He's fucking bisexual, and you know it." I lowly sneered. She rolled her beautiful eyes, going over to her clothing drawer. "To be honest you are always worried about him and me... do you like him or something?"

She didn't even know I was now behind her, ready to punch her in her ass. "I've told you, I'm not gay." I darkly murmured in her ears, probably causing chills to go all throughout her body.

"Jason?" She squeaked out, shaking slightly. "Don't Jason me. You like throwing that gay shit my way. Is it because I was raped by a man. Huh?"

She turned around, shaking her head almost immediately. I just shoved her more into the drawer. "I would never think that way if you. I know you love women." Shaking my head, not believing her, I walked out. "I'll talk to you later, okay?"

"Why are you leaving? Do I have to get in my knees... because you know I will. I'm not cheating on you- I would never." My hand gripped the doorknob firmly.

As I was going to open it, I felt a body wrap around my legs. Looking down I saw Malarie looking like a monkey, all clutch on my leg. I met her gaze, right then and there I knew she wouldn't cheat on me. I'm just insecure about my cheating on her. I just assume she would do the same.

"I'm overreacting huh?" I huffed loudly, rubbing my temples. "Very much so." She tightened her grasp on me.

"I want to cut myself, all because I keep putting you through so much shit. It's not your fault, I'm hurting the way I am. Malarie, I just miss my brother, my mom, and how we use be, when we were younger. No care in the world. I thought having a baby, would make things better. But it's putting more problems on top of problems." I set on the carpeted floor, holding my head in my hands.

"I'm here- don't you dare pick up that blade. Our baby boy is going to love you so much Jase. He's going to be proud of you, as much as I am. I'm so happy that you're trying to control your anger. You're doing a hell of a good job- we both know, you can thrust super hard when your mad at me." I giggled through my tears, at her very true fact.

"You would bring up sex, right now. At this moment. Weird ass girl." I weakly smile up at her gorgeous face. "I'm your weird ass girl, forever and ever. Even if I'm mad at you, or if you're mad at me." She crawled in my lap, kissing my chin ever so chastely.

"If you keep talking all lovey dovey like this, you're going to find yourself pregnant every year. You want to know why?" I raised an eyebrow. "Why?" She prolonged her word, giggling.

"Because I'm going to bury all myself in you. Not pulling out, until I release every single droplet of cum, inside your sweet little- mmm that vagina hole." Malarie's face was in complete disgust, I just laughed loudly.

"Wow, that's one way to put it. I'm so happy you didn't say the 'p' word. I hate when you use that nasty word towards me." I nodded kissing her lips.

"What 'pussy'?" She cringed, faking a gag. "I'm just kidding sweet ass, I just really enjoy talking about your pussy?" I teased, while she covered her ears saying "la la la".

"Jason ew, stop being such a nasty man." I laughed even harder, not caring if I sound weird or not. "Oh alright, let's get you dressed before your dad comes in here."

"Yeah, he will go crazy." She pushed up off of me, taking off her towel to put on her clothes.

Instant hard on. Her body is full of curves now- along with that little baby bump.

"Babe, I think I made need some loving- I'm feeling sad again." I poked out my lip, just trying to make her fall for my little lie. "You're such a horrible liar. I know when you are really sad, and when you aren't. But I guess, I can show you a bit of appreciation. Get on the bed, and pants down please."

Quickly getting up, I sprinted to the bed, pulling down my pants... ready for my treat. Malarie settled herself between my legs, kissing my inner thigh.

"Don't scream my name, now." She licked her lips sexily, going to town on my already hardened shaft.

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- Sorry for the delay, but Chapter 54 is now done with! It may have been a bit boring, I apologize. My Microsoft Word is messing up :/

- It's a boy! Only one child... sorry. Malarie's dad and Jason are good now! A lot of you wanted that!

- Alexis -