ok because i got such nice reiews in a short amount of time i have decided to continue with the story, ONLY if i keep getting reviews so i know ya guys are still reading! Thank you all for your nice reviews. Now don't worry about Dylan and Kelly this chapter is going to show a little bit of there relationship *evil smirk* lol. and aren't you guys feeling bad for brenda? i know i am! All right enough chit chat on with the story!
Chapter 3
"Come on Emily we are going to be late!" Brenda yelled to her daughter.
"I can't find my other shoe!" Emily yelled back.
Brenda sighed and started searching the apartment for the shoe when she heard someone knock on the door. "Coming!" she yelled. As she made her way to the door she tripped on the missing shoe. "Em I found your shoe!" Brenda yelled to her daughter.
Brenda opened the door and saw her landlord on the other side. She let out a sigh because she knew what he wanted, and unfortunately she couldn't supply it just yet.
"Mr. Bennet how are you?" Brenda asked.
"Not very well Ms. Walsh. Do you realize that you owe me 3 months of rent?" Mr. Bennet said in a harsh tone.
"Look Mr. Bennet I am doing everything that I can to-."
"Look Ms. Walsh." Mr. Bennet interrupted. "I know that you are doing everything you can, but unfortunately that's not good enough. I hate to do this to you but, you have until the end of the day to pay me. If you cannot do so I suggest you start packing now."
"Mr. Bennet please I can't possibly give you three months rent in one day!" Brenda exclaimed.
"I'm sorry Ms. Walsh, but that's how it's going to be. I expect you to be packed up by midnight." Mr. Bennet said as he walked away.
Brenda closed the door and sank down to the ground. She rubbed her face and just prayed that she will make it through for her daughter's sake.
"I'm ready mom." Emily said as she ran to her mother. "Mommy what's wrong?" Emily asked as she sat down next to her mother.
"Nothing baby." Brenda whispered.
"Mommy you look like you need a hug." Emily said.
Brenda smiled at her daughter and nodded. Her daughter gave her a hug and whispered "hugs always make me feel better."
**** Beach Apartment****
"Kelly would you just stop yelling at me for two seconds!" Dylan yelled into the phone. "You know what Kel when you calm down call me." Dylan hung up the phone and threw it on the couch.
He could never understand why Kelly was always so jealous of him and Brenda. All he did was tell her about his run in with Brenda, and she just flipped out on him. This made Dylan think of him and Kelly's relationship. What kind of a relationship do they have? Sex. Dylan wondered what would be if they weren't sleeping together. Lately all they do is argue, argue, and argue.
Dylan then started to think about him and Brenda's relationship in London.
Flashback:
Dylan and Brenda's Apartment:
"Dylan I'm not sure this is going to work." Brenda said.
"Bren what are you talking about?" Dylan asked.
"It just seems like everything is colliding nothing is working out as planned." Brenda sighed.
"Look Bren every relationship goes through a hard time, but honestly I thought we were doing ok." Dylan said.
"Dylan I was talking about the paint." Brenda laughed.
"The paint?" Dylan questioned.
"Yes Dylan. I don't think this color is going to match the new furniture we picked out." Brenda said.
"Well Bren why didn't you say anything sooner? We are almost done!" Dylan exclaimed as he plopped his paint brush on the ground.
"Well as we're painting I realized that this is just not the right color." Brenda explained.
"You know what women you are so lucky that I love you." Dylan said.
"And why is that?" Brenda asked putting her hands on her hips.
Dylan walked face to face to Brenda. "Because I really like this color, and we just spent 3 hours painting."
"Well I guess I'm going to have to do some persuading to get you to change the color." Brenda said as she put her arms around Dylan's neck.
"I guess so." Dylan whispered. Dylan picked her up and ran into the bedroom. Brenda screamed and kicked the door closed.
Dylan smiled at the memory, and came to a conclusion that he missed her. "I am with Kelly now. "Stop thinking these things. Don't give Kelly a reason to be jealous" he thought.
After Brenda dropped Emily off at school she went home and started to pack. As she packed she was trying to think of a place she could go.
Flashback
"Jim can you get the phone!" Cindy yelled.
"I got it honey! Hello?"
"Hi dad it's me." Brenda said.
"Hello Brenda how are you sweetheart?" Jim asked.
"Daddy I'm pregnant." Brenda cried.
"You're what?" Jim asked sternly.
"Jim who is it?" Cindy asked.
"Your daughter is pregnant." Jim said.
"She is?" Cindy questioned.
"Brenda how could you and Dylan be so careless?" Jim asked.
"Dad Dylan isn't the father. Dylan moved out he's living in L.A." Brenda cried.
"Well if Dylan's not the father who is?" Jim asked a little surprised.
"I-I don't know his name." Brenda whispered.
"WHAT! Brenda you slept with someone and you don't even know his name? Brenda I can't believe you did this! I don't even know who you are anymore!" Jim yelled.
"Dad you don't understand!" Brenda yelled. Brenda was hysterical at this point, she couldn't believe her father was acting like this.
"Brenda you are a disgrace I don't want to hear from you ever again do you have that?" Jim yelled.
"Jim stop it that's our daughter you're talking to!" Cindy yelled.
"I don't care Cindy she is a disgrace to this family!" Jim yelled.
"Dad please!" Brenda yelled.
"Goodbye Brenda." Jim said and hung up the phone, and watched Cindy cry.
Brenda cried so hard it actually hurt. How could her father be so cruel?
Brenda wiped the tears from her eyes. "He never gave me a chance to explain" Brenda thought. Brenda tried to get that awful memory out of her head and continued to pack, and try to figure out where she is going to go.
