Twihard102: yo, if you don't like the way I write the story, don't read it. Chill.

The winner is Writersblock1996. Dude, that's funny. Oranges in disguised as a carrot…ha, that's funny. I tried to tell that joke to my sis, but she just threw her son's bottle at my face.

Yeah, shes still pissed guys. That bottle is harder than I thought. Owe. She'll update in a minute after i get off. she's agreed to let me hold the baby while she does this. so she'll probably be cussing my sorry butt out. don't judge her for that. i'd be pissed too.

Crazy Ride

Chapter 5

Andre walked into school with his arm protectively around Cat's waist and their backpacks in his other hand.

Everyone looked to them and gasped. People crowded the couple suddenly, trying to hug Cat.

"CAT!"

"Oh, Cat, we were worried!"

"We heard you went to the hospital!"

And more.

"EVERYBODY, BACK OFF!" Jade's vicious voice was heard and everyone scattered, knowing she'd clobber them if they didn't. She smirked. "I kind of like this Bodyguard job." Beck shook his head in disbelief. They walked up to the couple, who were trying to recover from the stampede. "Cat, you look unharmed. Good. Andre's psycho driving didn't kill you."

Andre growled. "I do NOT drive crazy! Especially not compared to your driving!"

"He has a valid point." Beck added in.

"No one asked your opinion." Jade countered.

Cat giggled. "Everyone quit arguing. Class is going to start soon."

They all agreed and walked to their lockers.

"Are you sure you feel okay to be here today?" Andre asked with concern.

Cat glared at him. "Andre…for the millionth time this morning…YES, I'll be fine! I feel okay. Perfect, actually."

"I'm sorry, love. I just don't want anything to happen to you." Andre shrugged. "You can't blame me there."

Cat sighed and gave Andre a hug. "I know you're worried. No, I can't blame you. You're such an awesome boyfriend."

"Why, thank you." He grinned and gave her a kiss on the lips.

Cat groaned as Andre gripped her hand and she fought against him. "I don't want to go!" Cat whined as Andre rolled his eyes. "Don't make me go! Please!"

"Cat, we've done that a few times and that didn't work out well, considering I AM the one who was in trouble for it!" Andre told her as they reached Lane's office. Andre knocked as Cat pouted. "It'll be okay, babygirl." He put a hand on her shoulder. "Cat…how about this time…you actually tell Lane."

"Can you go in with me?" Cat asked suddenly, gripping his hands.

Andre shook his head. "No, these are your sessions."

"I'll tell Lane everything if you go in with me!" Cat pleaded. "I'll even tell him the stuff I haven't told you guys! Just please, please…please…" And tears came from her eyes.

Andre sighed. "Alright." He wasn't exactly happy that he was about to sit through his precious girlfriend's explanation of her nightmare that happened over 4 months ago, and he knew it was going to haunt him for all eternity to listen to it. He didn't want to do this, but he had to. Cat needed to talk to Lane about it. The sooner she did, the sooner Lane can record it on his handheld recorder, and the sooner he can hand it over to Cat's lawyer, who will hand it over to the judge, and hopefully they'll go back to court and put Ross Adams' butt in jail for a long time. "I just want this to end."

Cat nodded, leaning onto him with his arms wrapped around her. "Me too. I want nothing to happen to my son or daughter, and I'm afraid Ross will try and hurt him or her." Andre gripped Cat tighter at the thought. "I know telling Lane is the best thing…but I can't do it without you there."

Andre nodded. "Alright, babygirl. I'm going in with you."

Cat smiled. "Thank you, Andre."

Lane pressed record on the handheld recorder and put it on the table separating him from the young couple across from him. "Okay, Cat…you're going to tell me everything?" He asked to ready himself.

Cat took a deep breath and nodded. "Y-yes." Andre gave her hand a squeeze. "I'll even tell you things that I haven't told anybody else. I just want this to end already."

"Good." Lane gulped, worried about the explanation he was about to hear. "We're ready when you are."

Cat sighed, gripping Andre's hands tightly. "Okay…well…"

Cat's brother, Charlie, pulled up in front of a house that was already a bit full. He parked the car in front of the driveway, which is illegal, but Cat didn't question it as they stepped out. "Charlie, you said this party wasn't going to be crazy!" She yelled over the music as they walked up to the front door, which was open. "I can already smell the marijuana!"

"Don't be such a baby, sis." Charlie said as they walked in. "Here, I'm going to introduce you to a friend!" He yelled over the music.

Cat's stomach dropped at the smells and noise.

"Hey, Ross!" Charlie called out, waving his hand in the air. Suddenly a good looking guy came through the crowd and smirked at Cat. "This is my sister, Cat! The one I told you about!"Charlie pushed Cat to him and into his arms. "Have fun!" And he disappeared.

Cat's heart pounded. "Charlie, wait!"

"Don't worry, Kit-Cat, I'll take care of you!" Ross said over the music and led her towards the kitchen. It seemed a bit quieter in there. "It's crazy out there." He said, pouring themselves a drink.

Cat watched as he turned away from her for a second, but then turned back, bringing the drinks. "Yes, very much so."

"I'm Ross Adams, by the way." He held out his hand for her to shake after he handed her one of the drinks.

Cat smiled. "I'm Cat Valentine."

"Cat? Pretty tight name there." Ross grinned. "Drink your drink." He took a gulp of his. "It's good punch."

Cat nodded. "Ooh, I love punch!"

"It tasted nothing like punch." Cat said, vividly remembering the nightmare she went through that dreadful night.

"What did it taste like?" Lane asked.

"It tasted a bit bitter. I didn't question it though. Some people make punch horribly. I know when I make Kool-aid, I always mess up." Cat sighed. "I wasn't ever taught how to tell if a punch is spiked or not. I also was never taught to never take drinks from strangers."

"When did you start NOT feeling like yourself?" Lane asked, leaning in closer towards the recorder to make sure it was still recording.

"About 10 minutes after we engaged into a conversation about school." Cat recalled.

"I don't feel good." Cat mumbled after putting her empty cup on the counter. She didn't see Ross smirk. "Everything is blurry."

"Here, let's go find an empty room and lay you down in there." Ross said in a deceiving voice.

Cat nodded, not knowing what was going on, and let Ross take her by the shoulders and lead the way through the crowds and up the stairs of this stranger's house. Ross opened a door and then helped Cat inside. He suddenly was harsh and threw her onto the bed. Cat grunted at the fall. She heard a door lock and rolled over to see the door locked and Ross coming towards her.

She gasped. "No!"

"This is my buddy's room." Ross explained as he reached into the nightstand and pulled out some handcuffs. "Every time there's a party, he makes sure I have an empty room to play with someone."

Cat was so out of it from being drugged, she couldn't fight him off when he tightly put the handcuffs on her and cuffed her to the bed frame.

Cat paused for a moment.

Lane sighed. "Cat, I know this is hard, but it would help the courts if you went into a…detailed explanation about…how…Ross Adams hurt you."

Cat put a hand on her swollen stomach and nodded. "Okay." Andre gave her other hand a small kiss to comfort her. "Well…after he cuffed me to the bed…he…"

Andre helped Cat into his car and helped her buckle herself in since she was a bit lightheaded from telling her nightmare to Lane in grave details that Andre had to leave the room quickly to puke whatever he had in his stomach. It was too much of a harsh reality that his Lil' Red went through such a traumatic experience. It was hard to believe that someone had the guts to hurt such a sweet, innocent girl…especially the way Ross Adams did. Andre had never heard of such unimaginable things that the bastard did to his girlfriend. It was going to give him nightmares for the rest of his life.

He opened his driver's door and sat inside, and before he could start the car, a petite hand stopped him. Andre looked towards his girlfriend, who had her other hand on her stomach, looking to her lap.

"I'm sorry, Andre." She whispered. "I shouldn't have made you go in there. It was absolutely selfish of me. If you think any less of me, I wouldn't blame you. I would never judge you if you dumped me here and now. Hearing all of that…I'm sure it pained you."

"It's causing me so much grief and heartache to know that's what you went through." Andre suddenly said.

Cat shrugged. "It was the most horrible pain I have ever felt in my whole life."

Andre winced at the statement. "What you just explained in there was the most detail you have EVER given anyone…oh my god, it was the most violent thing I have ever heard! A horror movie couldn't compare to that! Cat, I love you so much and I would do anything possible to protect you. I'm so proud of you that you finally told Lane about what happened. Everything you said is definitely going to get Ross Adams some jail time, there is no denying that much. The doctors at the emergency room took pictures of the bruises, handcuff cuts, and…bite marks…that Ross gave you. The DNA led to his. He did a line-up and you immediately pointed to him. You have cooperated with the detectives and police. I'm just…so proud to put into words."

Cat forced a small smile. "Really?"

Andre leaned over and pecked her lips. "Really." They leaned their foreheads against each other. "I'm sorry he hurt you so much though."

Cat shrugged. "But look what's coming from that horror." She put Andre's hand on her stomach.

"This kid is going to make a big difference in the world, Cat. I can tell you that much now." Andre said. "He's going to be one of those kids who will automatically impress the world with a charming smile."

"OR she!" Cat teased.

"Nah, I bet it's going to be a boy." Andre told her with a grin. "And he's going to be my little man."

"But a girl wouldn't be so bad." Cat told him. "I'll get to dress her up, teach her how to flirt properly with boys-"

"See! THAT right there is why I hope it's a boy!" Andre said, flames shown in his eyes. "I don't want ANY boys to lay a finger on my daughter!"

Cat giggled. "Poor girl."

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Andre's eyes widened. "Cat! I am the kid's father! I deserve to be there when they tell you the sex of the baby!"

"Next time, sweetheart." Cat patted his shoulder.

Andre saw red. "WHAT?"

Cat ignored his anger and looked to the two anxious teenage boys. "You two can go with me today."

"Yes!" Robbie pumped his fist in the air as Beck smirked towards Jade's direction, since she was pissed about the whole ordeal.