Author Note: Oh my freaking God! As I type this, 101 reviews? Honestly, you guys rock. There was deep (and believe me, it was deep) consideration of ending this story a while ago, but something told me I had to get it done. At first, I was thinking maybe 10chapters. But now 10 has turned to 17, and there will be more after this chapter, but I'm not sure how much.

Again, thank you to Ayda, Latisha, Milou, and JohnCenasgurl!

Chapter seven-fucking-teen!

The next morning, everyone woke up to the smell of grilled cheese sandwhichs being cooked by Dawn Marie. Jackie and Charlie walked in the kitchen hand in hand, rubbing their eyes groggly.

"Why so early?" Jackie asked Dawn as she leaned over to the pan to smell the sandwhichs.

"I've been awake since 7:30 with morning sickness, so I thought I might as well start cooking." Charlie gave Dawn a kiss on the cheek before taking a seat on top of the counter. Dawn looked at him, and shook her head, seeing as he was only in a pair of boxers. "No shirt?" she asked Charlie. Jackie gave him a handful of paper plates for him to set the table with, wrapping an arm around his waist she she did so.

"You, missy, have your own boy. Maybe two of them." Dawn rubbed her stomach bashfuly, hoping the baby would be a boy.

Ryan jumped into the room, letting his prescence be known by belting out a Ric Flair 'woo'. He too, was also in a pair of boxers, but his body wasn't as well sculpted as Charlie's. Hoping to get the first grilled cheese, Ryan put his hand above the frying pan, receving a smack from the spatula from Dawn. When she wasn't looking, Ryan stuck his tongue out at her, and then walked over to the table where Charlie and Jackie were talking, having a glass of orange juice.

"What's with all this organic crap in this house?" Jackie asked, scrunching her nose as pulp went down her throat. Laughing at his girlfriends response, Charlie then realized that he doesn't like pulp in his orange juice either.

"Lola, Nick, and Jack are like, all vegeterains. Pure organic stuff, the oranges are grown in Jack's backyard at his house," Ryan explained. Jackie nodded her head, then slowly got up from the table to dump her orange juice down the sink.

"Coffee?" she asked to no one in particular.

"Oh, no caffiene either in this house." Charlie looked at Ryan, a look of disbelief on his face.

"Are you fucking serious? These guys are like, health nuts!" Charlie exclamied as he dumped his ornage juice down the sink. "What do they drink for breakfast?"

"Choalte milk," Lola answered as she walked into the kitchen. Wearing a pair of boxers and a tank top, she opened up the fridge and got out the milk. Ryan searched the top cupboard for the chcolate syrup. "More to the left," Lola directed to him. Finding it succesfuly, Ryan slammed the chcolate syrup container down on the island, making the the top of chcolate syrup fly off, getting all over Jackie's and Lola's tank tops. Charlie sent a quick glance to Ryan before the two of them ran out the front door, hoping not to get caught by the girls. Rolling her eyes, Dawn continued to make the sandwhichs, unaware of John being in the kitchen with her.

John walked up behind Dawn, putting an arm around her waist. Taking her left hand in his, he slid a gold band on her left ring finger. Looking at him confused, he pulled her into a hug, squeezing her body against his.

"It's a promise ring," he whispered in her ear. "It just means that we aren't fully engaged, but sometime in the furture, I would like you to be my wife." Dawn was about to open her mouth to say something, but John silenced her with a kiss. "I know, you think this may be too early, after what happend last night with Torrie and all," he continued, "but, the thing is, I was only going to marry her because my parents liked her. There was nothing there Dawn, nothing. I never loved her the way I.......love you." Dawn looked at his eyes and saw how serious he was when he said those 'three little words', and felt her stomach turn. Running to the washroom, John followed in her footsteps, and stood in front of the closed washroom door while Dawn heaved. "Baby," John called through the door, "do you need anything?"

"Jackie." Scrunching his eyebrows together, John went out on a search to find Jackie; finding her in the front yard, chasing Charlie and Ryan with a hose while Lola had a water gun. Calling for Jackie from the front door, she jogged her way over to John; she too had a confused look on her face.

"Dawn's in the washroom, and when I asked if she wanted anything, she said you." Patting his shoulder, Jackie moved John out of her way, and went to the washroom.

Knocking on the door lightly, she walked in, seeing Dawn hovered over the tolet. Sitting down beside her friend, she began to run her finger nails along her back, hoping that would soothe her. "You OK babe?" Jackie asked as she held Dawn's hair back for her. Flushing the toliet, Dawn leaned against the bath tub, wiping the sweat off of her face.

"He said he loved me," she told Jackie, her voice being raspier than usual. "I don't know if it's because of the baby, or because he said that, I just felt sick. He gave me a promise ring, Jackie! He wants to marry me 'sometime in the future'. What am I suppose to say to that? I don't want to get married. I don't love him. Well, I do love him, but not, love love him, ya know?" Jackie nodded her head. "I....I just don't know what to do. So much has happend within the past twetny four hours, I think it's enough to drive anyone insane. Lex gets kidnapped, she gets found. Torrie gets arrested, John breaks off their engagment. Lex runs away, Lex is found, Ryan is heartbroken. This isn't even twenty four hours, its like...twelve!"

"Is something burning?" Jackie asked, scrunching up her nose. The fire alarm went off seconds after. Smacking her head, Dawn got up as fast she could, forgetting about the grilled cheese sandwhiches.

"What the fuck is going on?" Lex yelled as she walked out of her bedroom. Getting a chair from the room next to hers, she turned off the fire alarm, then went to the kitchen to see what happend. "Oh Dawny....Were you trying to cook again?" Lex joked as Mark walked into the kitchen (also wearing only boxers, just like Charlie and Ryan.)

"Dawny....You can't cook," Mark played along.

"I.....I tried so hard.....Just to make grilled cheese...." Dawn started to cry as Jackie put out the fire with the fire extinguisher. Wrapping an arm around the smaller woman, Mark did his best to comfort her. Just when his voice was calming her down, Lex took notice of something else.

"What's with the ring?" she asked, sitting on top on the island. Dawn glanced down at the promise ring John gave her minutes ago, and sighed.

"Your dad.....gave me a promise ring," she explained quietly to Lex. "Lex, don't get me wrong, your father is a wonderful person....."

"Hey, don't worry about it. I realized he likes to assume things, so he probably thinks so you have no problems carrying his kid, then you won't have any problems marrying him. Don't worry about it Dawny." Dawn smiled as she was released from Mark's grasp, and walked into the room she was sharing with John. Jackie followed her, sensing Dawn wasn't done telling her everything.

As they got under the covers of the only bed in the room, Dawn layed her head on Jackie's shoulder. "I just don't know what to do, Jackie," Dawn mumbled as her eyes began to close. "How am I going to tell him..."

"Tell him what?" Jackie intrupted as Dawn snuggled closer.

"Tell him that.....the kid may not be his....."

Author Note: DUN DUN!!!!! OK, so this is totally KaneLitaMatt Hardyish, but OMG, LOL. K, it's late, I don't know what I'm talking about, but this is the third chapter this week I've updated! Aren't you all proud of me?

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