CHAPTER.8:
Disclaimer in 1'st chapter
Two Months Later;
Julian and Sydney had been dating for about two months. Sydney had just spent the day with Julian, so when the doorbell, rang she wasn't exspecting to see him there. Especially with a little blonde haired girl, asleep in his arms, and a split lip that was still bleeding.
She was wearing some low-rise faded jeans, yellow polo shirt and a black fringed poncho. He was wearing jeans, black t-shirt and his denim jacket.
"Hi. What are you doing here? Why do you have Anya with you? Do you know that you're bleeding?" She asked him, eyes full with concern, as she took Anya into her arms. Julian didn't protest, much, about her doing that.
He put a hand up to where the blood was coming from, and wiped some away. "Yes, I did. Kinda the reason I'm here; you see, dad was in a bad mood and mom wasn't home. She can control him sometimes, but she had just gone to France this morning and won't be home for a few days. I came home and got this." He pointed to his lower lip, which seemed to be stop bleeding. "So, I was wondering if me and my sister could stay here for a night. On a couch, or a spare room, maybe." He told her, sadness in his eyes. Sadness that had not been there earlier that day.
Laura Bristow went to see who had been at the door, when she was almost there she saw Julian. Her daughter's boyfriend, and her daughter seemed to be holding a sleeping girl.
As she stood there, just out of their line of sight, she felt as though she might be looking at a glimpse of her daughters possible future.
She shakes that thought off and steps further into the lobby. Sydney looks at her, still holding the sleeping child. Then Laura looks at the boy, still standing by the open front door. He was looking worse for the wear.
"Umh, Mom? Could Julian and his sister, Anya, sleep in our spare room for a night? They're having some troubles at home. Please, mom, just for a night and we never use it anyways." Syd asked her mom, her brown eyes all big and puppy-ish.
"Sure. Of course. Come on, Julian, this way." Laura told the blonde-haired teenager, who picked up his backpack and followed her. Sydney went after them, with Anya.
Later That Night;
A few minutes after twelve, Anya leaves the spare room looking for the toilet. Her brother was pretending to be fast asleep so she'd go to sleep, but she knew better and she left him alone.
A minute later, Sydney enters the spare room, wearing light-blue shorts and a white spaghetti-strapped tank top. Julian was sitting on the bed, with his back against the wall. He was wearing some sweats, and the black T-shirt he wore when he got there.
She sat down on the bed, beside him, and put a arm around his waist. They stay like that for a few minutes.
A few stray tears fell from Julian's eyes. But beside the tears, there were no really screaming signs that he was sad.
Julian looked at Sydney, smiled a weak half-smile and kissed her. She kissed him back, with as much passion as he did.
Soon, Sydney is straddling Julian and is about to remove his T-shirt when they hear someone outside the room.
They lie down, on the bed, one of her arms on his stomach and one of his legs over hers. Both seem asleep when Laura, who had gotten up to get a glass of water and found Anya wandering around, came in with Julian's sister.
Laura was a bit shocked seeing her daughter there, but she trusted her and it's not like they were alone anymore. Anya curled up at the end of the bed, and went to sleep.
"Saturday! Saturday! Saturday!" is what Sydney & Julian woke up to, at 6:30 in the morning. Anya was jumping on the bed, yelling. Syd and Julian were both tangled in themselves and the covers. The got un-tangled, got up, put on some cloathes and went to the kitchen.
When Laura comes down for breakfast she sees Anya eating toast with jam, Julian reading a chem book and Syd reading her chem notes. Syd's notes were full of holes, but Julian ha loaned her copies of Marshall's notes. They were studing for a chem. exam, and they had to do good on it.
Another glimpse into the possible future, for Laura, minus the chem stuff.
LATER IN THE DAY:
They had put the studying on hold for a while, and it was a great day for spending outside. Sydney was playing with Anya and Sark. Julian was reading, but this time just for the heck of it.
"Okay, so how long have I been asleep?" Julian heard, as he looked up at Francie. Who stood there; dressed in a black knee length skirt and a forest green halter-top.
"Only for one night, I guess. Unless you fell asleep before the night began. Then maybe a bit more than a night. What are you doing here?" Julian asked, as he put down his pocketbook novel and Francie sat down in the lawn chair beside him.
"Oh, me and Syd had plans for today. She didn't tell me you were coming. Is that your sister or something?" Francie asked him, as she watched Anya tickle the puppy.
"Yeah, that's my sister. umh, she didn't know I'd be here untill I showed up yesterday evening, with my sister. I'll go and get Syd." Julian told her, changing the subject, as he stood up and walked to Syd.
Michael Vaughn was was dying of boredome waiting for his girlfriend, Alice, to finish trying on some cloathes.
"Are you almost done?" He asked her, through the curtain that seperated them.
"Almost, just two more things." She told him, and he sighed. Kill me now! Michael thought, as he looked out through the glass-walls of the store. What he saw, walking past the store, was that annoying blonde guy who stole his girlfriend. Ex-girlfriend.
He seems to be al...Wait, no. Not alone. Michael thought, as he saw Sydney walk up to Julian. Dressed in a white and red sundress.
A small child's hand was clutched in Sydney's hand. Michael wondered who the kid was. He got a bit jelous, I guess, when Syd gave Julian a small peck on the lips before she started to talk to her friend, Francie.
"Aww...look how cute they are. Oh my god, do you think that might be their kid?" his girlfriend, Alice, asked him. She was from adiffrent school, so she didn't really know about the whole drama.
"NO." Micahel told her, harshly. Alice look at him, like he had grown an extra head.
"Why not? I mean; yeah, they're young but I think that could be their kid." Alice told him, now a bit annoyed at her boyfriend.
"Well, first because she' my ex-girlfriend. They have only been dating for two months. They're only 17, and that little girl is at least 6 years old." He told her, in a chilling voice.
"Well, even so, don't you think they're even a bit cute?" Alice asked him, pouting.
"No, I don't. Are you done here? Can we please go?" He asked her, changing the subject.
"Yeah. We can go. I'm just gonna pay for these." Alice told him, a bit hurt.
To Be Continued...
[Please, reply. So need 'em. Hope you liked this chapter. Where I posted my fic on SD-1,net (the sark forum under fanfiction) are pictures of some of the cloathes Syd 'wore' in the chapter. Don't ask why I do that, I just go insane sometimes and look for these kinda pics. ]
