Chapter 15: Tests
Miley's POV
"Lillian Marie Truscott."
"What the hell?"
And, "WHAT?!"
Were heard at the same time, from Mrs. Truscott, Logan, and Jackson respectively. I guess Lilly hadn't told Jackson that she told us what they did.
Everyone turned to Lilly expectantly, and she looked about ready to kill Oliver. "We didn't have sex!" She shouted, causing Oliver and I to become very confused, and everyone else to relax, and Mrs. Truscott to go to the supermarket, satisfied, but knowing we needed private time to talk.
"What do you mean?" Oliver and I asked at the same time.
"I mean exactly that, we didn't have sex. I realize that what I told you could leave you to think that, but it's not true. I'll explain later."
"No, explain now." Logan demanded.
"Make me." She challenged her brother.
He smirked, "I'll tell everyone what you've been saying in your sleep."
Her eyes widened. "How do you know?"
"I've had a tape recorder in there since we were little. I just found it this morning, and boy do you have as big a mouth as ever. Of course, the secrets are a lot bigger now, compared to when you only used to say silly things like your stuffed animals are having a birthday party or you have a crush on Jimmy. Nope, now I get to hear a LOT more. My little sister is certainly growing up." He said, suggestively causing her to blush and sigh.
"Fine, I guess I can't argue with that. See, what I told you two, was way too vague because I was embarrassed, and so that's not the whole truth about what happened. There, am I done?"
"No." Everyone besides Jackson and Lilly said at once.
"Fine! But what I say does not leave the room, okay, Logan? That means you can't tell mom."
"If it's that bad, then as a good older brother I won't have a choice."
"Oh, you'll have a choice, alright, buddy. And that choice better be to keep your big mouth shut. It's gotten you into enough trouble with Miley. Lilly and I don't need that too." Jackson spoke. "That is, if you know what's best for you." He pretty much threatened.
"Are you threatening me not to tell my mom whatever it is that you did to my baby sister?"
"I didn't do anything to Lilly. You, however, if this whole story is true, certainly did something to my baby sister, and you're lucky I've let you off easy for her sake. But, one more wrong thing, and I won't be quite so nice."
They glared at each other before Logan muttered, "Fine, just tell the story, Lilly."
She took a deep breath and said, "Not here. Follow me." And she led us up to her room, closing the door when we were all inside. I sat on her bed, in between her, and Oliver sat on the chair at her computer desk. Jackson and Logan sat on bean bag chairs in front of Lilly and I.
"Okay, so here's what happened, since everyone is so nosey and needs to know everything that goes on in my life." She directed her gaze towards her brother who merely shrugged and nodded, causing her to huff.
"So, Miley and Oliver told me a secret about them that caused me to feel guilty and realize that I needed to tell them what happened between me and Jackson. I asked his permission, and he reluctantly granted it, and I went to tell Miley and Oliver what happened. Well, what I told them was apparently too vague because Oliver at least, and I'm assuming Miley too, jumped to the conclusion that Jackson and I had had sex." She looked around.
"So what really happened?" Oliver asked, a question the three of us (Me, Oliver, and Logan) wanted to know. Lilly looked to Jackson and he nodded, rolling his eyes.
"You might as well just tell them after all this, Lilly." He said; and for the first time, he was right about something. "It's not worse than what they thought originally." He said, and whispered, "I hope", leaving me more curious than ever.
"Okay, the truth is, we got married."
Everyone's jaw dropped, and "WHAT?!" was heard extremely loud.
Lilly and Jackson started laughing hysterically, and my expression softened, realizing that she was joking. "It's not funny." The boys yelled.
"J-jus- JOKE." They stuttered out. I rolled my eyes and hit them with a pillow. They finally calmed down, after about five minutes and I didn't waste a second.
"So, what's the real story?" I asked.
She took a deep breath. "Okay, I told Miley and Oliver that what Jackson and I were doing required nudity and therefore we saw each other naked. What I didn't tell them was what we were doing; leaving them to believe it was sex."
We all nodded, Logan looking a little put off at the thought of it. The thought of what, I wasn't sure, whether it was imagining his little sister naked, imagining Jackson naked (eww,eww,eww, bad thoughts!), or realizing that an older guy had seen his little sister naked and she had seen an older guy the same.
"So what were you doing?" Oliver asked.
"Showering." They replied in unison.
"WHAT?! You were taking a shower together!?" We shouted.
"NO!!" They defended.
"Then what?" I asked.
" Jackson was taking a shower and I was half asleep, so I didn't hear him and I went in the bathroom and got undressed and opened the curtain to take a shower and he was in there and I think you get the point."
"W.O.W." We stated. It took about two minutes for Oliver to burst out laughing, and I joined in soon after, not necessarily because the situation was funny, but because I couldn't help but laugh at Oliver's laughter.
When Oliver and I finally calmed down, the blush from Lilly and Jackson's faces had disappeared. "So, now that everyone knows everything about each other, are we done?" Lilly asked.
"Actually, I'd like to know what Miley and Oliver told you that made you need to tell them about us." Jackson announced. Logan nodded, interested, and I looked to Oliver for help. He shrugged, so I told them the truth and Jackson just laughed after deciding that it wasn't worth it to kill Oliver since he was so helpful. Logan looked jealous. Hey, he got to hear ours stories, but we know nothing from him. Lilly and I certainly think alike, because she voiced my thoughts for me.
"Hey, Logan, what about you? I'm sure you have something to add to this share-fest, since you were so interested to hear about everyone else." She smirked.
"Well, uh, I guess I just have nothing to share." He tried, but Lilly knew him too well.
"When Logan was five he declared himself prince of my poop and was the only one allowed to throw out my dirty diaper. When he was ten, he decided that he wanted his first kiss because Billy Bob had gotten his, so Logan needed to as well. What we didn't know was that Billy Bob was fifteen. So, Logan had to decide on a girl. Guess who he chose?" She didn't wait for an answer. "ME!" She cracked up, shortly followed by Jackson, Oliver, and I. "And…And…And…my mom made him talk to a counselor for three weeks! OH! And when we went to the Bahamas when I was ten, that'd make him thirteen, well we were swimming, and a big wave came and I was smart enough to dunk under it, but Logan didn't and it carried him all the way to shore and knocked off his swim trunks and the lifeguard was this really pretty high school senior girl and Logan-"
"Okay! That's enough!" Logan shouted.
"Really? Because I was just getting started." She smirked.
"Okay, fine, you win. I won't tell mom if you don't say anything else." She nodded and they shook on the deal.
I smiled, happily realizing that Jackson and I weren't the only bickering siblings.
We filed out of Lilly's room and the boys brought my suitcases to my room, where Lilly helped me unpack. I told her about getting the paternity test tomorrow and she said she'd come with me after school.
When we were done, we went downstairs to find the boys watching hockey on the television and eating popcorn. I sat in between Oliver and Logan on the couch and Lilly joined Jackson on the love seat.
Before we knew it, we had all fallen asleep- Lilly and Jackson resting on each other, and Logan resting on me, while I rested on Oliver. I woke up first, realizing that it was dark out, but getting lighter. I saw a piece of paper on the coffee table and picked it up with my feet so I wouldn't move and disturb the boys.
It was a letter from Lilly's mom:
Kids,
I didn't want to disturb you when I came home, since it was already 9 and I figured you were worn out. If you're hungry when you wake up, I left sandwiches on the table in the kitchen. Otherwise, see you in the morning.
Love,
Mom
P.S. I already told Mrs. Oken that Oliver was here, so don't worry about it being late. He can sleep over.
I smiled and put it back before re-resting my head on Oliver and falling back asleep.
I woke up to the sound of forks scraping dishes and I turned around to see everyone else in the kitchen eating breakfast. Mrs. Truscott had made pancakes. I scrambled to my feet and got myself a helping. Then, everyone went upstairs to change, but I stayed back to tell Lilly's mom that she and I would be going to the doctor for my paternity test after school, and therefore be home late, but not to tell anyone. And then I ran upstairs to get ready for school.
My stomach was starting to show that I was pregnant, but luckily baby doll tees are in style and they cover most of the small bump forming, and nobody in school yet expected anything, so the day went normal- boring.
After school, Lilly and I ran out the doors before anyone could ask where we were going and hoped into my car, driving to the doctor. I pulled into a parking space and we got out of the car. I walked up to the front desk and told Miranda my name and she said that Dr. Thornton was ready for me and I could go back to room 728.
When I got there, he had me lie down on the table and he stuck a needle into me to retrieve amniocentesis fluid. I gave him the DNA samples I had taken from Oliver and Logan and he took them into a different room to compare.
When he finally came back, after what felt like days, he took me into his office. Lilly was holding my hand as I sat next to her and he gave me a piece of paper with the results. With trembling hands, I gave it to Lilly. She read it and her mouth dropped.
"Are you sure?" She asked the doctor, who nodded. "Wow."
She handed me the paper, and reading that, I knew it was official- our lives were changed forever.
AN: I'm going to stop apologizing for long waits. Just get used to it. I am sorry though, I just don't have time like I wish I did. But if I apologize every time, things will get repetitive. ;)
I wrote the part where Lilly is telling the stuff about Logan at literally 5 am one night, so the crazy randomness can be attributed to the lateness and tiredness.
I hope that you're enjoying the story, regardless of how long it takes. Otherwise I could wrap it up in the next chapter, even though I had more planned. It's up to you guys. Let me know in a review!
And thanks for reading! And special thanks to Jen (SVUlover) for her betaing and encouragement.
