Chapter 7
Everyone woke up with an unexpected jolt to the train, sending them jerking to the seat ahead of them. Gail immedielty clutched her stomach, not wanting to lose the baby. There was a few moments of silence before someone decided to speak up.
"What just happend?" a soft spoken Amy asked, trying to stand up without losing her balance. Mark looked over out the window from his spot and smiled to himself.
"Hey guys, look out your window," Mark suggested. Stacey leaned over Mark to see what he was seeing; all she saw was a clear blue ocean with white sand. She gasped when she saw the scenery, taken back of how beautiful it was.
"Paradise," she whispered to herself, touching the window. "We have to go out there! We haven't been outside in the past five months!" She ran to the front of the train, waiting to see if anyone would follow her. She turned around, seeing she was alone. "Your fucking kidding me, right? Right?! Guys come on! We came on this train in the first place to get away from everything, and here's our chance; we're in paradise fuckers! Wake up!" She glared at everyone, not believe that they're still sitting there, not wanting to go outside. Slowly, Dawn Marie got up and joined Stacey.
"It's a good idea Stace, but where are we going to stay?" Dawn asked, tapping her foot impaceintly.
"I have money," Shane spoke up to the group.
"Money? You have money?" John asked Shawn in a threatning tone. "These past five months, we've been on this train, stuck inside, being able to get out whenever we want, and just now, just this very moment, you're telling us, you have money?" John started to raise his voice and walking towards Shane. "What kind of a world do you live in Shane-O? Do you not consider any of us as a part of your life yet? Five months Shane, five fucking months!" By now Adam and Mark were both and John, holding him back so he wouldn't cause a fight.
"Of course I have money, I am a McMahon," Shane pointed out to John. "You want money? Here," Shane threw a Visa card at John, "theres twenty thousand dollars right there. That's not enough? Here John," Shane threw a Master Card at John, "there's another ten thousand. What else do you want from me John? A nice fancy hotel? Room service? How about I help you pay the child support you haven't paid in the past year?" Shane spattted at John. John looked at Shane, furious at his last comment. "I know all about your little boy, Justin Anthony Cena. Why would you abadon something like him? Why John, why?" Shane asked, stepping closer and closer to John. Stacey started to walk closer to John, placing a hand on his shoulder; Adam and Mark were still holding him back.
"How do you know, about my son?" John asked through clenched teeth. "Is he OK? How big is he? His mom, is she OK?" John was worried about his kid.
"Your kid? No, my brother. My parent's adopted him last year. He's fine, it's just a shame he has a bastard of a father, like yourself." John threw Mark and Adam off of him and pounced on Shane, knocking him on his back. Sitting on him, John drew his fist back, his other hand holding Shane up by his collar. Mark and Adam were begging John not to do anything to Shane, while the girls quietly got up and walked out of the train. Once they were outside, no one said a thing for a long time. The four girls just walked down the boardwalk, in silence. They started walking towards the beach; once they found a nice spot by the ocean, they all sat down.
"He's a dad. John Cena, the trash talking thug of Boston, is a dad," Amy finally spoke. "No wonder he's here, he's scared.."
"Scared?! He's scared?! At least he doesn't have to carry the fucking kid!" Gail shouted at Amy. "How do you think the mom felt when he left? Just gets up and abadons her like that. He's scared," Gail softly laughed to herself, "no one should be a parent this young." Dawn wrapped an arm around Gail, leaning her head on Gail's.
"Mark and I.......We were talking about having kids," Stacey told the girls. "I know it sounds silly, cause we haven't known each other for that long, but we see each other more often then couples would our age. I think he'd make an excellent father..."
"Think with your head Stacey! Your 16! You have a whole life ahead of you, don't let a kid stop you, fuck! Just think, K? Think, that's all I ask of you." Dawn and Amy looked at Gail, never seeing her so scared before since they met her.
"How far along are you?" Dawn asked her.
"Seven months. Everything will be fine after, I'm actually going to live with Adam when he goes home, and his mom will help me take care of the little rascal," Gail told the girls rubbing her stomach. Taking a deep breath in of the smell of the ocean, Gail slowly exhaled it, leaning back on her elbows. "This is so peaceful, I could stay here forever," she told the other girls, tilting her head back towards the sun. Dawn Marie took her shirt off so she was in her jeans and her bra. Leaning back like Gail, she whispered in her ear,
"I saw you kissing Adam." Gail looked at Dawn with a look of shock. "So did the rest of the girls, simmer down. Is he a good kisser?" Dawn asked, nudging the small korean. Gail blushed, bowing her head to cover up her blushing. Dawn giggled, nudging Stacey who was sitting beside her. "Adam is a good kisser," she informed Stacey. Amy looked over at the other three girls, who were giggiling away. Following Dawn's suit, Amy took her shirt off too so she could tan her stomach; Stacey did the same shortly after.
"What do you think the guys are talking about?" Stacey suggested to the other girls, proping herself up on her elbows. All the girls laughed, all of them having their own idea's on what the boys could be talking about.
Authors Note: Ack, the only thing I don't like about this story, is all the dialouge. FUCK, it sucks. This chapter took me like, three days to write, I was trying to get the whole feel of shock, and sadness, and of course, a twist (dun dun dun). Hope ya enjoyed it. Anyways, read and review freshman fucks!
Everyone woke up with an unexpected jolt to the train, sending them jerking to the seat ahead of them. Gail immedielty clutched her stomach, not wanting to lose the baby. There was a few moments of silence before someone decided to speak up.
"What just happend?" a soft spoken Amy asked, trying to stand up without losing her balance. Mark looked over out the window from his spot and smiled to himself.
"Hey guys, look out your window," Mark suggested. Stacey leaned over Mark to see what he was seeing; all she saw was a clear blue ocean with white sand. She gasped when she saw the scenery, taken back of how beautiful it was.
"Paradise," she whispered to herself, touching the window. "We have to go out there! We haven't been outside in the past five months!" She ran to the front of the train, waiting to see if anyone would follow her. She turned around, seeing she was alone. "Your fucking kidding me, right? Right?! Guys come on! We came on this train in the first place to get away from everything, and here's our chance; we're in paradise fuckers! Wake up!" She glared at everyone, not believe that they're still sitting there, not wanting to go outside. Slowly, Dawn Marie got up and joined Stacey.
"It's a good idea Stace, but where are we going to stay?" Dawn asked, tapping her foot impaceintly.
"I have money," Shane spoke up to the group.
"Money? You have money?" John asked Shawn in a threatning tone. "These past five months, we've been on this train, stuck inside, being able to get out whenever we want, and just now, just this very moment, you're telling us, you have money?" John started to raise his voice and walking towards Shane. "What kind of a world do you live in Shane-O? Do you not consider any of us as a part of your life yet? Five months Shane, five fucking months!" By now Adam and Mark were both and John, holding him back so he wouldn't cause a fight.
"Of course I have money, I am a McMahon," Shane pointed out to John. "You want money? Here," Shane threw a Visa card at John, "theres twenty thousand dollars right there. That's not enough? Here John," Shane threw a Master Card at John, "there's another ten thousand. What else do you want from me John? A nice fancy hotel? Room service? How about I help you pay the child support you haven't paid in the past year?" Shane spattted at John. John looked at Shane, furious at his last comment. "I know all about your little boy, Justin Anthony Cena. Why would you abadon something like him? Why John, why?" Shane asked, stepping closer and closer to John. Stacey started to walk closer to John, placing a hand on his shoulder; Adam and Mark were still holding him back.
"How do you know, about my son?" John asked through clenched teeth. "Is he OK? How big is he? His mom, is she OK?" John was worried about his kid.
"Your kid? No, my brother. My parent's adopted him last year. He's fine, it's just a shame he has a bastard of a father, like yourself." John threw Mark and Adam off of him and pounced on Shane, knocking him on his back. Sitting on him, John drew his fist back, his other hand holding Shane up by his collar. Mark and Adam were begging John not to do anything to Shane, while the girls quietly got up and walked out of the train. Once they were outside, no one said a thing for a long time. The four girls just walked down the boardwalk, in silence. They started walking towards the beach; once they found a nice spot by the ocean, they all sat down.
"He's a dad. John Cena, the trash talking thug of Boston, is a dad," Amy finally spoke. "No wonder he's here, he's scared.."
"Scared?! He's scared?! At least he doesn't have to carry the fucking kid!" Gail shouted at Amy. "How do you think the mom felt when he left? Just gets up and abadons her like that. He's scared," Gail softly laughed to herself, "no one should be a parent this young." Dawn wrapped an arm around Gail, leaning her head on Gail's.
"Mark and I.......We were talking about having kids," Stacey told the girls. "I know it sounds silly, cause we haven't known each other for that long, but we see each other more often then couples would our age. I think he'd make an excellent father..."
"Think with your head Stacey! Your 16! You have a whole life ahead of you, don't let a kid stop you, fuck! Just think, K? Think, that's all I ask of you." Dawn and Amy looked at Gail, never seeing her so scared before since they met her.
"How far along are you?" Dawn asked her.
"Seven months. Everything will be fine after, I'm actually going to live with Adam when he goes home, and his mom will help me take care of the little rascal," Gail told the girls rubbing her stomach. Taking a deep breath in of the smell of the ocean, Gail slowly exhaled it, leaning back on her elbows. "This is so peaceful, I could stay here forever," she told the other girls, tilting her head back towards the sun. Dawn Marie took her shirt off so she was in her jeans and her bra. Leaning back like Gail, she whispered in her ear,
"I saw you kissing Adam." Gail looked at Dawn with a look of shock. "So did the rest of the girls, simmer down. Is he a good kisser?" Dawn asked, nudging the small korean. Gail blushed, bowing her head to cover up her blushing. Dawn giggled, nudging Stacey who was sitting beside her. "Adam is a good kisser," she informed Stacey. Amy looked over at the other three girls, who were giggiling away. Following Dawn's suit, Amy took her shirt off too so she could tan her stomach; Stacey did the same shortly after.
"What do you think the guys are talking about?" Stacey suggested to the other girls, proping herself up on her elbows. All the girls laughed, all of them having their own idea's on what the boys could be talking about.
Authors Note: Ack, the only thing I don't like about this story, is all the dialouge. FUCK, it sucks. This chapter took me like, three days to write, I was trying to get the whole feel of shock, and sadness, and of course, a twist (dun dun dun). Hope ya enjoyed it. Anyways, read and review freshman fucks!