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A/N: Sorry again for the short delay. Reality getting in the way again.
Chapter 22:
Jay's POV
My head was swimming. Regan and I were having a baby? It all just seemed to be so unreal. I headed back into the backyard. I saw Torrie was deep in conversation with Nidia. I needed some advice, bad. So I went to the one person I knew would led me in the right direction. I needed to find Adam.
I saw him across the yard talking with Stacy as I approached I couldn't help but overhear them.
"Oh, my God! You're right, Adam! Chris is watching me. And to think I was jealous of him and Dawn Marie! Oh, thank you, Adam." Stacy threw her arms around Adam's neck and gave him a quick kiss on the cheek.
"Now, remember what I told you, Stace. Good luck." The leggy blond strutted across the lawn and began talking to Chris. "Hey, Jay. Great party, man."
"Adam, I really need to talk with you. It's important."
"Shoot."
"Not here. Come inside to the dining room." We walked in silence to the dining room. I sat in one of the chairs. "You may want to sit down," I said gesturing to another chair.
"Okay, Jay. What is so important that you had to drag me away from an awesome party?"
"I'm in a bit of a bind. I need to tell Torrie something, and I don't know how to tell her?"
"What exactly do you have to tell her?"
I took a deep breath and nervously around the room, making sure no one was around. "Okay, here it goes. Regan is pregnant."
"So? What does that have to do with you.it isn't."
I nodded my head. "It's mine. And Torrie is going to find out."
"You just have to sit her down and tell her. She'll be mad, but tell her as soon as possible."
"And definitely not tonight."
"Definitely not. This night is about you and her and your love for one another. Bring up the fact that you slept with another woman and she's having your baby is not something to share with her tonight. But, don't wait too long, so it doesn't seem like you're keeping things from her. Basically man, you just have to tell Torrie."
"Tell me what?
My heart stopped beating and I gasped for air. Adam's face fell and her paled slightly. "I'll let you two alone." He hurried out of the room.
"Jay, what is he talking about? What do you have to tell me?"
There was no escape; it was now or never. "You might want to sit down."
Torrie's POV
"Something is up, Nidia. I just know it." I had just related what I had seen in the front yard a few minutes ago.
"You should find out what it is."
"And exactly how am I suppose to do that?"
Nidia shrugged. "Just ask."
"Right. Hey Jay, I happened to see you and Regan in the front yard earlier. What was that all about? It's going to make me seem jealous and I am not jealous of St. Regan over there," I said pointing to Regan.
"There goes Jay and Adam into the house. Maybe he's going to tell him what's up. Follow them and listen in."
"Nidia, I am not eavesdropping on my husband." Silence. "Nidia, excuse me, I'm going to eavesdrop on my husband." I headed inside quietly. I heard Jay and Adam's voices coming from the dining room.
". But, don't wait too long, so it doesn't seem like you're keeping things from her. Basically man, you just have to tell Torrie." I heard Adam tell Jay. "Tell me what?" I asked making my presents known. I watched as both men's face twisted into looks of sheer horror.
"I'll let you two alone," Adam said scurrying from the room. I turned my attention to Jay. He looked pale, even a bit green. Sweat was beginning to form on his brow and he was shaking slightly.
"Jay, what is he talking about? What do you have to tell me?"
He gasped for air "You might want to sit down."
I sat down in the chair next to him. "I'm ready."
"I guess I should start form the beginning. Regan and I." At the sound of her name, my stomach began to churn and I could feel the anger building up inside. I was always Regan this, Regan that. "We dated for awhile, broke up and then she got injured and I didn't see her again for almost a year. I loved her, I loved her a lot." What was he doing? I was his wife and here he was telling me of his love for another woman. "But I met you and we started dating and I began to forget about her. Then she came back and we both had a lot of unresolved issues and feelings." He stopped.
"Keep going Jay. I'm dying to hear where this is going."
"Me and you decided to take a break."
"You decided that."
"Okay, I decided that I wanted a break. I went to Regan's house after her car accident. That was the night she and Randy broke up. She was upset and one thing led to another." His eyes were darted everywhere but my face and the sweat began to drip down his forehead. "Torrie, I slept with Regan."
My stomach flip-flopped and I could feel the steam flowing out of my ears. "You slept with Regan."
I nodded, eyes downcast. "Torrie, Regan is pregnant and it's mine."
I exploded. "She's what! How could you do this to me? HOW! That damn bit..." I stopped. This wasn't going to get me anywhere. Being angry would only turn Jay away from me and back to his bitch. I had to be his accepting supporting wife if I wanted to keep my husband with me. Jay looked absolutely miserable and I could tell he hadn't wanted to hurt me. "Well, this certainly is big news. I think now isn't the best time to discuss this, Jay. I mean, we're throwing this party and our guests probably wonder where we are. I think we should talk later." I plastered a fake smile on my face. "Everything will be just fine honey." I kissed him and quickly left the room. Nidia practically pounced on me as I came through the door.
"Well, did you find out what was up?"
"I did."
"Not now Nid, I'll tell you later." My eyes were locked on my target. St. Regan was all smiles laughing and having a good time with her friends. So, you think you're this is going to break me and Jay up so you can sink your claws into him? Think again. If only she would find someone else, then if Jay even thought about leaving me, she'd already have someone. But who? As I looked around I found my man.
A/N: Thanks for reading and please review as always. Thanks.
A/N: Sorry again for the short delay. Reality getting in the way again.
Chapter 22:
Jay's POV
My head was swimming. Regan and I were having a baby? It all just seemed to be so unreal. I headed back into the backyard. I saw Torrie was deep in conversation with Nidia. I needed some advice, bad. So I went to the one person I knew would led me in the right direction. I needed to find Adam.
I saw him across the yard talking with Stacy as I approached I couldn't help but overhear them.
"Oh, my God! You're right, Adam! Chris is watching me. And to think I was jealous of him and Dawn Marie! Oh, thank you, Adam." Stacy threw her arms around Adam's neck and gave him a quick kiss on the cheek.
"Now, remember what I told you, Stace. Good luck." The leggy blond strutted across the lawn and began talking to Chris. "Hey, Jay. Great party, man."
"Adam, I really need to talk with you. It's important."
"Shoot."
"Not here. Come inside to the dining room." We walked in silence to the dining room. I sat in one of the chairs. "You may want to sit down," I said gesturing to another chair.
"Okay, Jay. What is so important that you had to drag me away from an awesome party?"
"I'm in a bit of a bind. I need to tell Torrie something, and I don't know how to tell her?"
"What exactly do you have to tell her?"
I took a deep breath and nervously around the room, making sure no one was around. "Okay, here it goes. Regan is pregnant."
"So? What does that have to do with you.it isn't."
I nodded my head. "It's mine. And Torrie is going to find out."
"You just have to sit her down and tell her. She'll be mad, but tell her as soon as possible."
"And definitely not tonight."
"Definitely not. This night is about you and her and your love for one another. Bring up the fact that you slept with another woman and she's having your baby is not something to share with her tonight. But, don't wait too long, so it doesn't seem like you're keeping things from her. Basically man, you just have to tell Torrie."
"Tell me what?
My heart stopped beating and I gasped for air. Adam's face fell and her paled slightly. "I'll let you two alone." He hurried out of the room.
"Jay, what is he talking about? What do you have to tell me?"
There was no escape; it was now or never. "You might want to sit down."
Torrie's POV
"Something is up, Nidia. I just know it." I had just related what I had seen in the front yard a few minutes ago.
"You should find out what it is."
"And exactly how am I suppose to do that?"
Nidia shrugged. "Just ask."
"Right. Hey Jay, I happened to see you and Regan in the front yard earlier. What was that all about? It's going to make me seem jealous and I am not jealous of St. Regan over there," I said pointing to Regan.
"There goes Jay and Adam into the house. Maybe he's going to tell him what's up. Follow them and listen in."
"Nidia, I am not eavesdropping on my husband." Silence. "Nidia, excuse me, I'm going to eavesdrop on my husband." I headed inside quietly. I heard Jay and Adam's voices coming from the dining room.
". But, don't wait too long, so it doesn't seem like you're keeping things from her. Basically man, you just have to tell Torrie." I heard Adam tell Jay. "Tell me what?" I asked making my presents known. I watched as both men's face twisted into looks of sheer horror.
"I'll let you two alone," Adam said scurrying from the room. I turned my attention to Jay. He looked pale, even a bit green. Sweat was beginning to form on his brow and he was shaking slightly.
"Jay, what is he talking about? What do you have to tell me?"
He gasped for air "You might want to sit down."
I sat down in the chair next to him. "I'm ready."
"I guess I should start form the beginning. Regan and I." At the sound of her name, my stomach began to churn and I could feel the anger building up inside. I was always Regan this, Regan that. "We dated for awhile, broke up and then she got injured and I didn't see her again for almost a year. I loved her, I loved her a lot." What was he doing? I was his wife and here he was telling me of his love for another woman. "But I met you and we started dating and I began to forget about her. Then she came back and we both had a lot of unresolved issues and feelings." He stopped.
"Keep going Jay. I'm dying to hear where this is going."
"Me and you decided to take a break."
"You decided that."
"Okay, I decided that I wanted a break. I went to Regan's house after her car accident. That was the night she and Randy broke up. She was upset and one thing led to another." His eyes were darted everywhere but my face and the sweat began to drip down his forehead. "Torrie, I slept with Regan."
My stomach flip-flopped and I could feel the steam flowing out of my ears. "You slept with Regan."
I nodded, eyes downcast. "Torrie, Regan is pregnant and it's mine."
I exploded. "She's what! How could you do this to me? HOW! That damn bit..." I stopped. This wasn't going to get me anywhere. Being angry would only turn Jay away from me and back to his bitch. I had to be his accepting supporting wife if I wanted to keep my husband with me. Jay looked absolutely miserable and I could tell he hadn't wanted to hurt me. "Well, this certainly is big news. I think now isn't the best time to discuss this, Jay. I mean, we're throwing this party and our guests probably wonder where we are. I think we should talk later." I plastered a fake smile on my face. "Everything will be just fine honey." I kissed him and quickly left the room. Nidia practically pounced on me as I came through the door.
"Well, did you find out what was up?"
"I did."
"Not now Nid, I'll tell you later." My eyes were locked on my target. St. Regan was all smiles laughing and having a good time with her friends. So, you think you're this is going to break me and Jay up so you can sink your claws into him? Think again. If only she would find someone else, then if Jay even thought about leaving me, she'd already have someone. But who? As I looked around I found my man.
A/N: Thanks for reading and please review as always. Thanks.