A/N: allo allo! Nothing long and pointless to write today! Cept, I only got 3 reviews, and that totally sucks
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Disclaimer: I do not own 7th heaven or any of its characters. I do however own Tawnya technically, since she never had a name. I own Sharon and Tim…. and uh I think that's it.
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(For got to mention this in the last chapter, this lil scene is a day after Tawnya's lil flip out)
After dinner Mary and Lucy were in the kitchen washing dishes when the doorbell rang. Mary set the plate she was cleaning back in the sink, "I'll get it!" she called
she jogged up to the front door and opened it up.
Wilson was standing on the front porch, his eyes were all red. He'd been crying.
"Wilson?" Mary was worried, and confused, "what's wrong?" she asked
"Mary she's gone"
She leaned forward, "what? Who's gone?"
"Tawnya," he choked, "she left"
Annie came down the stairs and saw a very upset Wilson at the door, she slipped in next to Mary, "hi Wilson" she smiled cautiously, then looked over at Mary
"Um, I'm gonna talk to Wilson out here ok?"
"Oh, of course" she said, she took the baby carrier with Billy inside from Wilson and entered the house. Many many times Wilson had come over to talk to Matt or Mary, but she had never seen him so upset before.
Mary and Wilson stepped out onto the front porch and he sat on the step and she joined him.
Mary looked down at the pavement; it was still damp from the rain that had been falling for almost two days. "When did she leave?" she asked quietly
Wilson stared straight ahead, "last night"
"What happened?"
-----last night-------- (a/n: sorry, I know flashbacks are dumb, but its not the same in dialogue)
Something woke Wilson, surprisingly not Billy. He looked at the clock, it was 5a.m. the window was open and the ugly plaid curtains were swaying in the breeze. He sat up and rubbed his eyes, he looked next to him and discovered that Tawnya wasn't next to him.
Maybe that was what woke him, she got up. He put his feet on the floor and wearily stood. He walked past the crib in the corner, and peeked over the edge. Billy was sleeping peacefully, for the first time in a while.
He ran his hands over his face and through his hair as he entered the other room of the apartment. He glanced around looking for his girlfriend, then he saw the front door close. Confused, he went to it and opened it. He looked around the walkway and he didn't see anyone. Then he saw a figure darting down the stairs.
It was Tawnya.
She had a suitcase and was rushing towards a taxi parked outside the gate. He leaned over the railing, "Tawnya! What are you doing?" he called
She stopped and turned over her shoulder, "I'm leaving," she said coldly
"What? Where are you going?" he headed for the stairs
"Don't bother following me Wilson, you can't change my mind. I just can't do this anymore."
He stopped and just looked down at her, "Tawnya, please"
She just looked up as she got in the taxi and sped away.
He was left there, standing in just his pajama bottoms, watching the mother of his child speed away while the sun was beginning to rise in the distance.
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"I think she'd been planning it a long time" he told Mary, "I went to the bank this morning and all our money is gone, every last cent."
"So are you going to go back and live with your parents?" she asked
"No," he said bluntly, "I'm doing this on my own"
"How?" she shook her head, "you've still got two weeks of school, and someone has to watch Billy, and you can't work too"
"I'll figure something out," he said arrogantly
Mary wanted to shake him, "Wilson you've got to go home. You just can't . . ." she stopped when she saw a tear roll off of his face and hit the cement between them.
He turned to face her, "how could she do this to me?"
She didn't have anything else to say so she put her arms around his neck and hugged him tightly, "I'm sorry Wilson. I'm so sorry this happened. But you'll figure something out, we'll help you."
She pulled away but he kept his hands on her back, "thank you Mary," she said with a sniffle.
She looked up her lap and into his eyes. Something about them scared her; he was looking at her in a way she'd never seen. She held her breath when he leaned in and pressed his lips to hers.
Mary's heart was beating a mile a minute; she'd never been kissed before, with the exception of chasing boys on the playground in kindergarten. She felt like she was floating, she'd had a crush on Wilson for so long. Then the whole situation came rushing back to her, and she quickly broke the kiss.
She sighed, "You have no idea how long I've wanted that, trust me. But we just can't do this"
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Much more to come! But only if you review!
I've never been one to do this, but i'm not posting another chapter until I get at least 8 more reviews.