Title:
Sweet DreamsDedication:
This story is dedicated to allot of people. But mainly to one person. Vicky! Oh my gosh she helped me with most of this story! Probably not chapter one but the other chapters! She is a great friend and I am blessed to have her in my life. God bless you Vicky! Love ya much!Disclaimer:
I do not own anything like in every story. It gets kind of sad not owning anything either. I do own one character on here and the pack that he/she brings with him/her.Summary:
On a non-drunken night, Faith and Bosco sleep together. Only to wake up and he doesn't have the same feelings that she has for him. What will she do after he tells her the news?My Jesus - My Savior
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Faith woke up early in the morning and sat up then stretched her arms, high over her head. She let out a sigh and looked around her studio. She yawned and got out of her bed and headed over to her bathroom. She stopped short when she went past the mirrored bifold closets. She turned sideways and placed her hand on her 23rd week expectant stomach and smiled She walked into the bathroom to go pee and get ready for her day. She had gotten more into the pregnancy thing since she told her mother and Rose. She just had to tell Rose because it was her blood too. She still hadn't told Bosco. He had moved on to bigger and better things. The crew at ACU had helped him study for SWAT so he joined that team. He had left the Precinct just two days ago. They said good bye to each other but it wasn't a good farewell. It was more like a nod.
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Bosco walked into his mothers bar at about 11:45 a couple nights later. He had his SWAT T-shirt on and a pair of jeans then black boots and a dark blue NYPD cap on. He looked around the bar and saw the fair amount of people in there that was there almost everytime that he came here. He saw a blonde sitting at the end of the bar and decided that he would play hard to get before he appoarched her. She had her head down and looked like she was reading something so he didn't want to bother her. Angela-Rose was talking to some guys her age and flirting too.
"Hey ma," he called and sat down at the end of the bar then flipped his quarter a little. "Oh my big handsome son." She kissed his cheek. "How's that tactic team thing workin' for ya? Huh? Are they treating my boy good?"
"Yeah. It's great. I'm actually excited to go to work in the morning." She raised her eyebrow with a smile and chuckled to herself. "Just keep the jokes to yourself. I'm happy without a woman for the first time in my life."
"What about me?" She asked with a twisted smile and he rolled his eyes. "What? I'm not the number one woman in your life? I used to be when you were just a little guy. I used to be the princess in your little games."
"I was a toddler ma. I didn't know what the hell was wrong with me." He glanced up at her hurt face and took a sip of his whiskey. "Come on ma. You know that you're the number one girl in Maurice Boscorelli's life."
She smiled and rubbed his hand then glanced over at the end of the bar. She kind of nodded her head then looked at her son who didn't see this. "So, Maurice. What's goin' on with you? Other then the SWAT thing?"
"Nope. Just livin' the life." He scratched the back of his head then glanced over his shoulder when he felt that someone was standing behind him. Faith was there. She was the blonde at the end of the bar. "Hey,"
"Hi." She said softly and glanced down at her stomach then over at Rose who winked at her then walked away. "Can we talk for a second Bos? I need to tell you something." He nodded and patted the stool next to him.
She sat down and put her hand over her stomach as she scooted closer to the bar. Bosco glanced down at her stomach then sipped through his straw. He had no idea what was wrong with her. He thought that she had gained a little weight from working on the desk for those long four to five months. "You all right?"
"Not really," she answered and looked over into his brown eyes. Bosco sighed and looked to his right at a couple of guys who were playing pool. "Do you remember when we slept together?" She asked and looked at him.
Bosco's head whipped back around and glanced at her then nodded. "Yeah I think I can remember all that." He scratched the back of his head and drank the rest of his whiskey then ordered some more. "So what?"
Faith ran her hand through her blonde hair. "Well, Bosco I don't know that you've noticed that I'm pregnant. And the baby.... it's yours." She said softly and everything around him stopped and he glared over at her. "It's ours."
"What the fxxk are you talking about it's mine!" He shouted and everyone in the bar looked over at him. "How the hell are you going to try and put this on me?!" He stood up and glared down at her. "What are you trying to say that it's mine because I have a better job that pays more?!" He slammed his drink down and the glass shattered all over his hand. It cut but that was the least of his worries. "Son of a bitch," he shook his head furiously and slapped Faith's hand away roughly when she tried to put it on his shoulder. "No! You're not gonna put this baby on me damnit! NO!"
"Maurice what the hell is wrong with you?! Are you crazy?!" Rose shouted when he broke the glass. He glared over at his mother. "You can't say that to Faith, Maurice! She's carrying your baby!" She shook her head.
"That damn bastard ain't mine!" He shouted and pointed to her stomach as he stared at his mother. Faith stood up and grabbed her purse that was sitting on the counter top. "It's all right Rose. I can do it alone."
"No Faith! Sit down!" She tried to run out after her but Faith had already caught a cab. Rose turned back to her son. She walked over to him and slapped him hard on the face. "What the fxxk is wrong with you?! She's pregnant with your child and scared! I didn't raise you to act like that!" He glared up at her as a tear fell down his stinging cheek. "This is her first child and you know that she's scared! Why the hell would she come and tell me two weeks after she had an ultrasound?! Why would she tell me if it weren't yours?! Get your head out of your ass Maurice!"
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The bar cleared about a 3 hours later because Rose was closing it up. She walked around the bar after seeing that her son was not leaving. He had got some bandages for his hand and was staring at it. She pulled out a stool and sat next to him. He looked up at her with tear-filled eyes and shook his head. "How could you take her side over mine, Ma?" He asked softly and she sighed then looked down at her long red nails. "I'm your son Ma. I do stupid things but, no I didn't get Faith pregnant and that's not my kid." He cried and tears fell down his cheeks, quickly.
She shook her head slowly and sighed. "Maurice, listen to me. Please just don't say anything for a little bit." She put her hands on his shoulders. "Two weeks after she had her first appointment she came over here and got a Lemon and Lime drink with a cherry on top. I made it perfect because she was your partner. She told me that you guys had slept together a couple months before. I was about to ask her if it was something big but she interrupted me and said that she was pregnant. She told me what you did, now why would she sleep with another guy? Tell me."
"I..." He started but his voice trailed off as he began to cry again. "I'm not ready to be a father yet Ma. I don't want to be a father all right." He wiped his tears away and began to get angry all over again. "Faith is a crazy bitch if you ask me! All right she's freaky and she's trying to put this baby on me, Ma! Damnit!"
Rose slowly took something out of her pocket and placed it on the counter top in front of her son. Bosco looked down at it and it was the ultrasound picture of the baby. She studied his face as he gazed at the picture. He couldn't take his eyes off it and didn't. "It's a boy, Maurice." She said softly and saw his face kind of light up. "It's your son." Tears began to pour down her face and she put her hands over her mouth. "Don't you let another one get away, Maurice. This is my first grandchild and you're not gonna spoil it for me. You go to Faith's apartment and you beg for her."
He picked the picture up and looked at it closer. It was the new high-tech picture so you could see the actual features of the baby. The eyes were closed but the thumb was in his mouth. It actually looked a little like Bosco. He gazed up at his mother and tears were falling down his cheeks. Bosco nodded and stood up with the picture in his hands. Without a good-bye kiss or a single word he left the bar. His whole walk to Faith's apartment, he was gazing down at the picture of the baby. His baby. Him and Faith's baby. Now he was getting scared to appoarch her.
Bosco climbed the stairs of Faith's apartment and then stepped in front of her door. He gazed back down at the photo and let out a sigh then raised his hand and knocked hard. He waited then heard someone come.
The door slowly opened and Faith looked at him. She turned her head and wiped her tears away then cleared her throat. "What do you want?" She asked softly and ran her hand through her hair and sighed a little.
"I... uh..." He began and looked back down at the picture then at her. "My mom gave me this and I just wanted to..." He breathed in softly and was about to say more when her telephone rang. She stepped away from the door and answered it. Bosco wanted to walk in but the chain was still on the door and he couldn't. He heard Faith talking low then she hung up the phone and came back to the door. He looked at her again and she was blankly staring at him. "Faith can I please come in so we can talk? I just want us to get everything straight. Please let me in."
She slammed the door hard and took the chain off. Bosco was about to walk away but turned back when she opened the door. "Thanks," he said in a low voice and walked inside. Faith closed the door and locked it then turned back around. Bosco was looking at things in her studio. She had a bassinet all set up in the corner by her bed and the window. He turned his head and gazed at her. He smirked and gazed down at the picture. She walked over to her bed and sat on it then gazed back at the large screen TV that was mounted up on the wall.
Bosco grabbed a chair from the dining room table and set it in front of her bed. "Faith look at me please. Can you turn off the TV so we can talk?" He asked in a voice of annoyance. She sighed and clicked the TV off then glared at him. "Thank you." He cleared his throat then looked down at the bedspread. "I regretted sleeping with you." He said softly and she let out an angry sigh. "I mean look at us. Were at each other's throat everytime we see each other. I don't want us to be like my parents. I don't want our baby to be torn between us because we can't get along at all."
"Oh now it's our baby. A few hours ago, it was a bastard." She said softly and her voice was shaky. She wiped some tears that were falling down her cheeks and cursed. "I can take care of it on my own. I don't need you."
"There is one thing that every boy needs in his life and that's his father. I'm not going anywhere Faith." He cleared his throat and turned his hat backwards and looked at the photo again. "I don't want to be the father that mine was. There isn't anything I can do right now to change the fact that we have a baby on the way." He gazed up at her and she was crying softly. He felt bad because he called her a crazy bitch earlier to his mother and made her look really dumb in front of all those people. "Faith, I'm sorry I hurt you. Both times. All the times I hurt you. I'm so sorry."
She gazed at him and sniffled. "I don't want to be alone in this Bos." She said and cried harder as she wiped her eye. He stood up and moved the chair then sat on the bed and comforted her. He moved his hand down to her stomach and pulled away then placed both hands on her belly. The baby was kicking and moving around. Bosco looked up at Faith with a smile. "Oh my gosh do you feel that?"
"This is the first time that he's kicked." She said with a little laugh and put her own hands on top of Bosco's a little to feel her son kick. Faith gazed up at Bosco to say something just as he leaned in and kissed her.
TBC...
Please don't assume that this is the end of the story. Don't assume that they are gonna get together or anything. This is an Angst story and I still have a long way to go. Please read and review to say anything!
