"Jimmy, please, don't take it personally. I swear, it was an accident. I don't like him in that way! We we're tired and hyper!"

Jimmy turned away, a mix of emotions crossing over his face; sad, angry, and betrayed. "Noel, I can't believe you did this."

I started to sob until I was gasping. "I'm sorry! I'm sorry!"

"I'm gonna kill that dude," He stormed out of the bathroom. I followed him and tried to stop him by grasping his arm, but he wriggled out of my grip.

"Don't hurt him!" I screamed. Carter looked perplexed instead of scared. He stood up, arching a brow.

"What the fuck, dude?" Jimmy's voice rose.

Carter held up his hands defensively. "Hey, at least we didn't make love," He tried to laugh it off.

Jimmy crinkled his eyebrows. "Make love? What're you, a girl?"

He shook his head. "Dude, I swear, it was just a reaction. I wouldn't do anything on purpose to steal her away from you."

It went eerily silent before Jimmy threw a punch at him right in the eye. I shrieked, hatred filling the pit of my stomach.

Carter covered his eye with his hand, wincing in pain. I then grabbed Jimmy's arm and pulled him to the front door.

"Leave," I said in a monotone.

Jimmy pursed his lips, walking out of the house. I slammed the door, leaning against it and sliding down. My cheeks were damp from tears.

"Noel," I heard Carter say, his footsteps ascending down the hall. He sat next to me and pulled me into his embrace, softly running his hand along my hair. "This is all my fault. I'm sorry."

"No, Carter, don't blame yourself," I said through sobs. "Do you need ice for your eye?" I looked up and gazed at his eye. It was becoming swollen and purple.

"No, I'll get it."

Before he could fully get up, I grasped onto his arm and pulled him down until his lips crashed into mine. I didn't know what I was doing; I felt like I was going mad. Every time I tried to tell myself that I still loved Jimmy, the thought went blank.

"Noel, you have no idea what you're doing right now," Carter broke the kiss. "I mean, I don't mean that in a rude way, but I see Jimmy being overprotective as something you should be thankful for. Like, he didn't even know me, but he was still really tense about you hanging out with another guy. He loves you, Noel. You shouldn't push him away. And, I'm not gay or anything, but he's really hot. I mean, his eyebrows!"

I giggled. "I know, his eyebrows are sexy, aren't they?" I was seeing it from Carter's perspective; maybe he was right. I was being too sensitive. I was with the wrong person. I love Jimmy, but I was too incompetent at the moment that I can't even realize that. But he probably doesn't even want to talk to me. He's probably pissed at me.

Breaking the silence, there was a knock at the door. "NOEL FELICITY PELLETIER, I'M GOING TO MURDER YOU!" It was Daniella. She probably heard.

"The fuck?" Carter said. He opened the door, and Daniella and Marion came rushing in.

"Noel, what the fuck is wrong with you?!" Daniella squeals, walking up to me until our faces were inches away. "I get a call from Jimmy, saying that you're fucking another guy?"

"Fucking?" Carter chimed in.

"Oh my---it's you! You're the...wow," Marion yelled, pointing at him. "Show me your dick, right now."

"I'm not showing you my dick!"

"Is it as big as Jimmy's?" Marion came back.

"I don't know how big Jimmy's dick is!"

"You have a small willy, don't you?" Daniella said.

"Are you guys thirsty or something?" Carter crinkled his eyebrows.

"I'm a lesbian, you fucktard," Marion shot back. I giggled; this was quite amusing.

"Well, how was I supposed to know that?"

She rolled her eyes and turned to me. "Noel, we gotta talk," She grabbed my arm and led me into the living room. "What the hell is wrong with you?!"

Daniella entered the room, shooting me a withering gaze. "I get a call from Jimmy, saying that you cheated on him!"

"Oh my God," I rolled my eyes and sighed in exasperation. "It was an accident."

"Why is that boy here?" Daniella pointed to Carter. He slowly walked over to us, eavesdropping on the conversation.

"He's-he's a childhood friend, and he was just going to stay here for a couple of days. And we kissed because we were really tired and excited, and that was it. We have nothing going on between us."

"That's exactly what happened," Carter chimed in, crossing his arms. "It was nothing. No strings attached."

"And I felt so guilty about it that I told Jimmy, and he just stormed away. And..." A tear rolled down my cheek. "I don't know how to say sorry. I miss him."

"Aw, honey..." Marion pulled me into a hug. I sobbed on her shoulder. "We're going over there, now."

"No, I don't---"

"Shut the fuck up, we're going," She interrupted me.

---

Marion drove us all to Jimmy's house. As we got closer, I started getting more and more nervous.

She pulled up his driveway. We got out of the car and slowly walked up to his front door. I was mostly afraid to see his reaction; he probably never wants to see me again.

Daniella was the one who knocked on his door. I fidgeted with my fingers as I heard footsteps walking to the door. The door swung open, and there Jimmy was, looking like...Jimmy. He was wearing a t-shirt with jeans. His hair was---as always---a ragged mess. He scanned us all with his brown eyes. When his eyes landed on me, they stayed there.

"What?" He murmured.

"Can we come in?" I managed to say. He vaguely nodded and led us in, shutting the door behind us.

"So, what do you guys want?" His tone managed to stay quiet. He leaned against the railing on the stairs.

"Noel," Daniella whispered in my ear, indicating for me to start talking.

I cleared my throat and took one step toward him. "I just...wanted to say how deeply sorry that I am for what I did. I know that what I did was wrong; I had no idea what I was doing. This whole time that you've been avoiding me has been hell. You know I love you more than anything in this world, and that will never change..." I erupted in sobs. "I don't know how many times I have to say sorry for you to forgive me, but I just hope that one day we can just let this blow over and start again."

Jimmy stayed silent; just stood there and gazed at me. He took one step down from the stairs, still keeping his eyes on me. Carter intertwined his hands with mine, making me feel a little more comfortable.

"Get your hands off of her," Jimmy said, and before I knew it, his lips were on mine. He put both of his hands on the sides of my head, stroking my cheek with his thumb. He licked and bit my bottom lip.

"Okay, get a room you two," Marion said, patting my shoulder. Even though everyone was staring at us, I felt like nobody was even there. I was enjoying ever valuable second I had to kiss Jimmy at the moment. Jimmy eventually broke the kiss, staring deeply into my eyes.

"Do you guys want us to leave so you can fuck?" Daniella said, laughing.

"Yes, please," Jimmy answered. They all went out the front door, shutting the door.

Jimmy picked me up bridal style and carried me upstairs to his bedroom, laying my down on the bed. He hovered his body over mine, beginning to kiss my neck. He took off my shirt over my head, moving his lips down to my breasts. I squirmed as he started kissing and licking my stomach. He unzipped my jeans with his teeth, helping my struggle out of them. As he was continuing to undress me, I undressed him; taking his shirt off and revealing his abs. I fumbled for the button on his jeans. Jimmy took them off for me.

Eventually we both were bare naked. Jimmy kissed and sucked on my nipple, causing me to moan. He then slowly pushed himself instead of me, us both letting out a gasp. He pushed in and out of me like a jackhammer. I raked my fingernails along his back in pleasure.

We did the same actions for a few minutes until I felt my body about to climax. I clutched onto the sheets as Jimmy and I orgasmed, and he ejaculated into me. He fell onto the bed next to me, heaving his chest up and down as he breathed heavily.

A sudden thought popped into my mind, something that I couldn't remember, but made my heart rate go up. "Jimmy...you were wearing a condom, right?"

Jimmy crinkled his eyebrows, then his eyes widened. "Uh...about that..." He laughed nervously.

---

"Are you trying to get me pregnant, dude?!" I said as I finished putting my shirt and jeans back on.

"I'm sorry, it was a fucking accident! It's just a baby, what's so bad about a baby?"

I shot him a glare. "Are you kidding me, it's just a baby?!" I snapped. "Do you know how hard it's going to be to raise a baby if we get one? Why didn't you have a condom on?"

"Because I wasn't paying attention to a fucking condom, I was excited to see you! I wasn't going to give a shit about a fucking condom!" Jimmy pulled his jeans back on.

I felt a rush of sympathy for what he just said, but I was still angry at him. "I am nineteen-fucking-years-old, do you really think I want to have a baby right now?"

"Noel, can you calm down for a second?" Jimmy's voice lowered. "If we have a baby, maybe that's a good thing. We are so in love with each other, so why the hell not? I think us having a baby would be a whole new step in our relationship; we can get an apartment in the city or some shit, and we can raise our child there. Maybe we can even get married."

I shot my head up at the mention of getting married. I did like the idea of us getting married. "Y-You're right. I'm sorry."

"Don't worry 'bout it. And it's not like you might have a baby for sure; we might fail to conceive," He walked over to me and placed a lingering kiss on my forehead.

---

Three weeks later

It's been nearly a month since Jimmy and I had unprotected sex; Carter had left a day after. I was having some morning sickness here and there, but not as much as our last pregnancy scare. Yesterday, I took one pregnancy test, and it said positive; I wanted to take another one today to make sure it's not a false alarm. I still had some residual pregnancy tests from last time. I took one out, and peed on it. I finished and raised the test up, clapping a hand over my mouth at the results.

I finished what I was doing and grabbed my phone off of the sink, dialing Jimmy's number.

He answered within a half a ring: "What are the results?"

"Jimmy..." I put the receiver closer to my mouth. "We're having a baby."

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Uh oh uh oh uh oh nanana
Noel Pelletier is preggers.
Do you guys think they're going to have a girl or a boy?

Xo, Savannah