Disclaimer: I don't own anyone you may recognize. I only own Amanda, Kelsey, Kim, Anthony, and Steve. Heather owns Gavin, at least for this story.
A/N: Sorry for the long delay in updating. I've been busy with the holidays and going home to see family, and other things. Hopefully I'll be able to concentrate on these stories more now that things have seemed to calm down some.
Chapter 11
"Oh my God!" Heather exclaimed, right before she fainted.
"Shit! Amanda. Kim. Steve." John yelled upstairs, running to his girlfriend's side.
"John, what's the…" Amanda stopped mid sentence when she saw who was standing at the front door. "What in the hell do you two want?" Amanda asked bitterly, having lost respect for these people over a decade ago.
"We just wanted to see our daughter." The woman replied.
"Well you've seen her, and caused her to faint. Now do us all a favor and get the hell out of here." Steve said, walking up behind Amanda. "Sweetie, go up and check on Gavin and make sure he's okay." Steve said, more of an order than anything.
"Mike. Jill. What the hell makes you come back now? Is it because Heather is grown up now, and you don't have to take care of her?" Steve questioned, obvious hate showing in his eyes.
"No, we saw her wrestling the other night, and we just wanted to see her again." Mike answered, a little taken aback with the way that Steve was treating them.
"Steve, Heather is awake, and she wants to talk to them." John said, walking into the foyer.
"Alright. I'm telling you right now, if you hurt this girl anymore, you'll be the ones getting hurt." Steve warned, in a voice that matched his daughters, calm and serious.
"Steve, I'll be right back. She wants me to bring Gavin down, I'm not sure why though." John said, glaring at Heathers 'parents', before going upstairs.
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Gavin's Room
"Raechel Dawn, wake your ass up now!" Amanda screamed into the phone, knowing how sound a sleeper her friend/roommate is.
"This best be important, otherwise I'm kicking your fucking ass tomorrow." Rae grumbled, finally answering the phone.
"Rae, get your ass over to my parents now. Chica's mom and dad just showed up." Amanda practically shouted, as John walked into the room.
"I'll be there in 10." Rae said, waking up when she heard the news.
"Amanda, Heather wants me to bring Gavin downstairs." John said, while Amanda looked at him like he was insane.
"Why in the hell would she want him down there?" Amanda questioned, while John picked Gavin up.
"I don't know, but she wants him with her I guess." John replied, walking towards the door.
"Fine, tell Heather I'll be down in a second. I'm going to call my sister and tell her to get over here. I'm hoping I can still get a hold of Jamie and AJ, and let them know what's going on." Amanda said, John nodding his okay, before heading downstairs.
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Jamie and Adam
"Adam. Thank you for tonight." Jamie said, turning over to look at Adam.
"What are you thanking me for? I love you, if anyone should be saying thank you, it should be me. You've made me the happiest I've been in a long time. Until I met you in OVW, I didn't think I'd ever be this happy again, after the way Alanah left me. So thank you for tonight." Adam said, leaning down to give Jamie a kiss.
Their tender moment was interrupted by the phone ringing. "Don't answer it, maybe they'll hang up." Jamie mumbled against Adam's mouth, but sighed when the caller wouldn't hang up, causing Adam to chuckle as he grabbed the cordless.
"Hello." Adam greeted, pulling the phone away from his ear almost instantly, when the voice on the other end started shouting.
"Adam, let me talk to Jamie now. It's an emergency." Amanda yelled, causing Jamie to laugh a little bit, at the look on Adam's face.
"What's wrong Manda?" Jamie asked, concerned when she got on the phone.
"I know you want to spend the whole weekend off with Adam, but you need to get back here fast. Chica's parents just showed up here, and she's not doing well. In fact, she fainted once she saw them." Amanda said, before adding. "Try and fuckin get a hold of AJ. She's got her fucking phone off, and I don't know Jay's phone number." Amanda said, pissed off before hanging up.
"What was that about?" Adam asked, worried when he saw the look on Jamie's face, one of worry and concern.
"I'll explain most of it later. I just need to get back to San Antonio quick. Chica's parents just showed up at Manda's, and that is not a good thing either. Can you get a hold of Jay and tell him to have AJ call me or Manda? Amanda can't get her on her cell phone, cause she's stupid and turned it off. She never turns that thing off, and she picked tonight of all nights to do so." Jamie grumbled, as she started throwing clothes on.
"Alright, I'll call the airlines and get us two tickets, and I'll try calling Jay after that." Adam said, walking over to get his cell phone.
"Thanks babe." Jamie replied, giving him a quick kiss on the lips, before packing their things.
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By the time Amanda got downstairs, Rae was already there. "How's she doing?" Amanda asked quietly, walking up beside Rae.
"Well she just told them to take a good look at Gav, cause that is going to be the only time they'll ever see him. Did you get a hold of anyone else?" Rae asked back, as the two moved into Steve's office.
"Well, I got a hold of Anthony. He said he'd tell Kelsey as soon as she gets out of the shower. I got a hold of Jamie, she and Adam will be on the first plane down here. Can't get a hold of AJ, tried her cell twice, and didn't get an answer. Adam is going to try Jay's house." Amanda answered, as the front door flew open, to reveal Kelsey, and her boyfriend Anthony.
"Kelsey, get in here." Amanda said, trying to be quiet, but get her sisters attention.
"What the hell is going on?" Kelsey demanded, which caused Rae to bite back a laugh.
"How anyone can't tell ya'll are sisters." Rae mumbled, before going over and sitting on the couch.
"I don't know. I went upstairs to go to bed, and next thing I know, John is yelling for me, dad, and mom to get downstairs. I came down, and saw Chica passed out, and there stood her fucking parents like they ain't done nothing wrong." Amanda explained, as the two sisters watched their friend tell her 'so called parents' off.
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"You left me when I was a little girl, because you couldn't handle the responsibility of raising a child. Now all of a sudden, because I'm doing something with my life, and I'm grown up now, you want to have a part in my life. Well guess what, that's just not going to happen. I fucking hate you, and that is never going to change. Why didn't you just give me up when I was born? Why not give me to Kim and Steve then? I sat and thought I had done something wrong that caused you to not come back and get me. Shock of shocks, ya'll were just a bunch of fucking pricks that never deserved to have kids. Did you have anymore after you abandoned me? No wait, I don't really care if you did or not. Get the hell out of this house, and don't you ever come near it again. I don't want to see or hear from you assholes ever again." Heather said, in such a calm tone, that her three friends were almost scared.
"Rae, she's not okay. She's not even crying, and Kelsey and I have both seen her so fucking torn up over this." Amanda whispered, as the three girls stood in the living room entrance.
"Heather, we have always loved you. That never stopped, we just had too many things to deal with, and it wouldn't have been fair to you." Jill tried explaining to her daughter, but stopped when Heather just glared at her.
"You know something. I have other things to deal with in my life, and yet I still make time for my son. He won't ever have to wonder if he did something wrong that caused me to go away from him, because I won't leave him like you guys left me. As far as I'm concerned, you aren't my parents anymore. Kim and Steve, they're my parents; they've been there for me more than you two ever were or could be. They didn't have to take me in and let me live with them, but they did." Heather said in, once again, the same calm voice as before.
"I think you guys should leave now. You've seen her, now you can leave." Steve said, showing them the door. Once they were gone, is when Heather broke down.
"Mommy, are you otay?" Gavin asked, walking over to Heather.
"Yeah baby. I'm okay, why don't you go back upstairs, and mommy will be up in a second to kiss you goodnight." Heather said, looking over at her little boy.
"Chica, are you sure you're okay?" Amanda asked, looking over at her friend.
"Yeah." Heather mumbled from her place on the couch, John holding her protectively in his arms. Her three friends weren't so convinced.