A/N: Okay...my friends think "Evadne" isn't a real name...but it IS! It's a Greek Mythology name like Phoebe, Cythnia, Daphne and whatever! Here's my proof: Search Behind the name on Google/Yahoo, then search Evadne on the main page. It's a real name! So Yeah...incase people didn't know! Anyways, IT'S THE WEEKEND, so I though I add anthother chapter!!
Now...here's the chapter!! (sorry, i get mad when my friends critize my writing like that. I mean, they told me to STOP WRITING THIS STORY!!)
Chapter fourteen: You'll Get Over It
Mark woke up the next morning. He realized quickly that he wasn't in his own bed. He looked down to see Evadne with her arms around his waist and her head on his chest. He didn't know what to do. Only one thing came to mind.
"Evadne?" Mark asked, shaking her arm a little.
Evadne moaned as she woke up. She stirred her head up to see Mark prescious blue eyes looking down at her.
"Hi, filmy," Evadne teased.
It took both of them a few minutes to wake up.
"Did we...you know..." Mark couldn't get the words out.
"It looks like it," Evadne said.
The two didn't talk much afterwards. Once Mark was dressed, he saw Evadne in her robe in kitchen.
"Do you want anything? Breakfast? Coffee?" She offered.
Mark flinched to the door.
"Actually, I'm meeting my friends at the Life Cafe," Mark told her.
"Oh...okay...that's fine," Evadne said, putting away the Coffee maker.
"Do you want to come?" Mark asked.
At the Life Cafe, Mark and Evadne had Breakfast with Mimi and Roger.
"Do you think Maureen's gonna be mad?" Roger asked.
"Hope not..." Mark said, kissing Evadne's cheek.
"Wow, you are effectionate!" Evadne said.
In no time, Joanne and Maureen showed up at the Life Cafe. Maureen wasn't happy.
"What's she doing here?" Maureen asked.
"She's here...with me," Mark told.
Maureen looked at Mark.
"Uh, Marky...could I speak to you in private?" Maureen asked.
"Sure," Mark said.
Maureen led Mark into the back of the Life Cafe.
"What do you want?" Mark asked
"Why did you bring her?" Maureen asked back.
"Why did you bring Joanne?" Mark answered with a question.
"What? That's not the same!" Maureen shot back.
Mark smirked.
"It's not? So...it's ok for you to be happy, but I have to lonely and miserable?" Mark again answered with a question.
"Lonely? You have Roger and Mimi," Maureen told.
Mark shook his head.
"I want a companion! I'm tired of being the single guy!" Mark said.
"So...that's it? You just hate being single?" Maureen asked.
"If it hurts you so much to see me with Evadne...how do you think I felt when I saw Joanne propose to you, and you told me to leave?" Mark asked.
"I didn't tell you to leave..." Maureen trailed off.
"You didn't? Because it sure sounded like it. I'm not playing this game anymore, Maureen...it's over."
"What do you mean...it's over?" Maureen asked.
"I'm done riding this dark, dizzy merry-go-round...once the baby is born-" Mark was cut off.
"What? You'll leave? Marry Evadne? Have kids with her?" Maureen was getting upset.
"Once the baby is born...I'm not going to fight. We'll work something out, but I'm not living at the apparment. I'm sorry, but I can't," Mark said.
As Mark started to turn around, Maureen spoke.
"Mark, please don't leave. I know I've hurt you but-" Maureen was finally cut off.
"Hurt me? I trusted you! I gave you my whole heart...every bit of love I had...and you took it and ran, and left me with nothing!" Mark fough back.
"Mark...I...need you...wh-what...will I do...without you," Maureen asked.
"You'll get over it," Mark said.
"Fine," Maureen said.
"I'll always love you, Maureen...but I can't be with you...I know that now," Mark said.
"Can't...or won't?" Maureen asked.
"Both. You can't committ...you're too much work. At least Evadne I can trust-" Mark said.
"Oh, yes! Evadne, the savior...oh, please come save me!" Maureen mocked.
"You know what, Mo? I'm done here," Mark said.
Maureen just watched Mark walk back to the table. There was a lot of silence as they ate. Maureen couldn't bare watching Mark with Evadne. She watched the Latina eat a huge cheeseburger, while Maureen only ate a salad. It broke her heart...but she had to let Mark go...
One Week Later...
Evadne had moved into the Bohemian loft, even though Maureen was greatly against. One day, when Mark and Mimi were out, Roger and Evadne recieved another...expected surprise...
Roger sat in his chair, while Evadne was asleep on the couch suddely, she woke up.
"Ahhhh," Evadne moaned.
"What's wrong?" Roger asked.
Evadne just got up and ran into the bathroom. Roger ran after her, and watched her puke into the toilet.
"I told Mimi you two were fucking that night..." Roger said, trying not to laugh.
"This isn't funny, you ass!" Evadne shouted through her vomits, "Please...I..."
Evadne couldn't control her vomiting. Roger stood there, not knowning what to do. Once Evadne was done, she looked at Roger.
"Rog...Roger...could you...please go...get me...a...glass...of water?" Evadne asked.
"Uh, sure..." Roger ran into the kitchen, and fetched a glass of water for Evadne.
"What did you eat?" Roger asked as he watched Evadne drink.
"Eat? I think I'm...oh, fuck...pregnant," Evadne said.
In shock that Mark actually impregnanted another girl, Roger fell to the ground...
"What? Mark? What the hell? Two pregnant women? You son of whore!" Collins laughed after Mark told him the new over the phone.
"I didn't mean it..." Mark said.
"So...Maureen's due in September, and Evadne's due in...November, huh?" Collins asked.
"Yep."
"Did you faint when you heard about Evadne?" Collins asked.
"No...actually, Roger fainted!" Mark said.
Collins laughed.
"Hahaha, you're kidding, right?" Collins still laughed.
"No...I'm not," Mark sounded very serious.
"So, what does Maureen think?" Collin asked.
"She's slapped me," Mark told, as if he didn't care.
"Ouch! Did it hurt?" Collins asked him.
"Yeah, some what...I guess I desevered," Mark said.
"Well, she desevered one too when she got engaged to Joanne," Collins pointed out.
"Thomas..."
"I'm just kidding, boy...so I guess...bring both kids when you come down," Collins said.
"We will..." Mark said.
"Okay, Marky, take care!"
"You too...bye."
After Mark hung up the phone, he scratched his forehead.
"I'm in deep shit," he whispered...
A/N: Sorry, another short chapter! I'm just a mean author, and I have school work...and laundry! Please forgive me!! Anyways, read & review! Thank U!!
