A/N: Sorry it's been so long…Thanks for all the reviews. UD's may be a bit faster, no more school!! Possibly the last chapter…let me know what you think.
HOUSEHOUSEHOUSEA month passed after the movie incident. James and Lisa, and Greg and Allison, were now going out. James and Lisa, however, were content to sit and hold hands, or look into each other's eyes, or just kiss, while Greg and Allison were on each other like a couple of sex kittens.
It seemed like all they did, all the time, was have…sex. In his car, in her basement, under a tree in the park at night once. They did it all the time.
James questioned him about it occasionally. "Are you guys safe?"
"Yeah." But that was basically as far as they went. He didn't delve into the situation. James felt that he should keep his nose out of it. It wasn't really any of his business, anyways. The only thing that was his business was his relationship with Lisa, which in his opinion, was going great.
The farthest they ever went was making out on his couch in the living room. She'd stopped him before it went too far, which was fine by him. He didn't feel they were ready either.
He had told her he loved her, though. It just popped out when they were sitting in a park, eating ice cream cones. He'd gotten some on his cheek, and she leaned over and kissed it off of him, as clichéd as a movie. He was laughing, and before he knew it, he'd turned to her and said, "Lisa, I love you."
She'd stopped laughing, and just looked at him. "Huh?"
"I…I'm sorry."
"No, don't be. Did you say you loved me?"
He'd blushed. "Yeah, I guess I did."
"I love you, too." She'd whispered, and kissed him.
HOUSEHOUSEHOUSEJames had a feeling it would happen eventually. Two teenagers, two people, couldn't have sex as often as Greg and Allison were without something happening.
She told Greg when they were walking in the woods on the way home from school one day. It was a spot they frequently went, because it was quiet, out of the way, and somewhere no one else ever went.
He'd pushed her up against a tree, their tree, and was kissing her neck when she put her hands on his chest and pushed him off gently. "Don't." she said quietly. "Stop. Stop it."
"Allison. You know as well as I do that two words guys hate are don't. And stop. Unless they're put together." He continued nibbling her neck.
"I SAID STOP!" She shoved him as hard as possible, which sent him sprawling to the ground. He stared up at her incredulously.
"What the hell?" he asked simply. He wasn't angry. He just stated the question.
"This is how it happened, Greg! We didn't know when to stop!" she screamed angrily, tears streaming down her face.
He froze. "How what happened?"
She flopped on the earthy ground and looked at him. "I'm pregnant."
HOUSEHOUSEHOUSEGreg showed up at James' door not long after that. Mrs. Wilson answered the door. "Hi?" she asked.
"I need to talk to Jimmy. NOW."
She was taken aback by his abruptness. "James is…in his room. You must be Greg. I've heard a lot about you."
He nodded and shoved past her, running upstairs to his room. James was studying and listening to music.
"Hey, what's up?" he asked, seeing the wild look in Greg's eyes.
"Allison's pregnant." He blurted out quietly.
"WHAT?!" James yelled.
"Yup. She's pregnant. And she wants to keep it. And so does her family. Which I guess means, I'm gonna be a daddy…"
HOUSEHOUSEHOUSEA/N: What do you think?? R&R! Let me know.