Happy New Years Eve! It's the last chapter I'm updating for this story in 2011, and I have great hopes about 2012! Thanks JJ288 (Clare/eli is my favorite), jules and Degrassistar for reviewing! Not that much Julia drama in this chapter, I'm giving the spotlight to Zac today. This takes place in November. Well, thanks to everyone who reviwed this year, and here's Chapter 15 of The Rest Of Our Lives
November, Zac's POV
I smiled, laughing as Jordan complained about being fat. "Honey, you're not fat. You're 8 months pregnant." I giggle. "So? I look like a fat cow." Jordan complains. "But you're not. You're beautiful. Your my beautiful girlfriend." I reply, and kiss her. She moans, as the baby kicked. "Looks like Isabella is kicking because she loves your voice." I whisper. We're having a baby girl, after all the coaxing and kisses, Jordan's convinced me about keeping the baby.
"Isabelle Julia Oviedo." I sigh. "What? No! It's Isabella Julia Goldsworthy!" Jordan complains. "Oviedo." I reply back. "Goldsworthy." Jordan throws back. We argue, until I give into Goldsworthy. Julia and Hunter walk into the kitchen, laughing about something. "Hunter!" Julia giggles. "Jules!" Hunter mocks. "Teenagers." I sigh. "But we're teenagers…" Jordan points out. "Oh, well old teenagers…" I correct myself.
"The dance is Friday night." I add. "I'm not going to a dance looking like this." Jordan complains, motioning over her pregnant stomach. We're 14, and we're expecting a baby in less than a month. Who knows, she could go into labor right now. I look up at Jordan, whose face went pale, looking down, gasping. "Zac! My water broke!" Jordan yelled. "Then I'll get you another glass of water my beautiful sweetheart." I shrug off.
Julia laughs, then runs over to us. "No you idiot! She's going to have a baby!" Julia yells. "I know. I've known that for like 8 months, and when the time comes, I'll be a dad." I reply. "Well, the time is right now!" Hunter says, coming up to Julia. My face goes pale, and I freak out. "You're in labor!" I ask, and get the keys. I help Jordan into Morty Jr., and Julia grabbed Dad's keys. "Awesome! I get to drive Morty Jr.!" Julia yells, with a satisfied face. "Who cares?" I complain.
Julia drives Morty Jr. all the way to the hospital. We go to the emergency room, with Jordan yelling. She pushes, and insults me,(Dad told me Mom did this when she gave birth to each one of us, and just say I love you too and don't get offended.) and I say, "I love you." Over and over. Eventually, I hear a cry, and I smile. The baby was beautiful. She had blonde hair like her mother, my blue eyes, and she has her mother's smile. She was like a mini Jordan with a hint of me.
"She's beautiful." I cry, smiling. "Do you know what you're going to name your baby?" The doctor asked. "Isabella Julia Goldsworthy." Jordan cries, holding our daughter. "She looks just like you." I whisper to Jordan, and I kiss her. Julia comes into the room, with Mom and Dad, who was here for Dad's checkup. He's going to get operated soon. Dad hugs me.
After some talking, Julia stands up. "Where's Isabella going to live?" Julia asks. "Good point. Zac?" Jordan asks. "It's up to you. I think she should be with her Mom first, and I'll come over a lot." I suggest. "Ok then." Jordan replies. Julia brings me out to the hallway. "Congrats Zac. You lost your virginity and became a parent before me and I'm 2 years older." Julia says.
"Yeah. When the time comes, I bet you'll be awesome parents with Hunter." I reply back. "Whoa! How do you know that I'll lose my v-card to Hunter?" Julia asks. "Because, I see how you look at him. And how you guys connect. Even during my terrible twos." I answer. Julia smiles, and hugs me. Now, I'm a Dad. I'm responsible for three people in this world: Jordan, Isabella and me.
Julia's POV
At The Dot, Allison went on and on about losing her V-card in a limo yesterday with Tyson. "Allison. Why would I want to know all this?" I ask. "Because, I thought you'd care." Allison answers. "Alli, I just don't want to know how you had sex in a limo." I say. "Oh. Ok." Allison whispers, and sips on her espresso.
"Hey, did you know Degrassi's having a dance tomorrow and I want you to go." Allison starts. "Ok, I'll go with Hunter, my boyfriend." I reply. "Oh, I don't have to beg you? I'm rubbing off on you, good." Allison gasps. I roll my eyes, and Tyson comes. "Hey babe. Hey Julia." Tyson greets. "Hey Ty." I greet. Allison kisses Tyson, and he sits down next to her. "Coming to the dance tomorrow?" Tyson asked. "Yeah, with Hunter." I answer. He nods, and we sip our drinks.
Friday Night, At The Dance, Julia's POV
I sip my coke, as Hunter announced the night's live performers. We have 2 celebrity guests singing. "And, here's Adele with Someone Like You!" Hunter announces, and walks off the stage. Adele may be like 16 years older when she sang this song, but it sound pretty much the same.
I heard, that your settled down.
That you, found a girl and your married now.
I heard that your dreams came true.
Guess she gave you things, I didn't give to you.
Old friend, why are you so shy?
It ain't like you to hold back or hide from the lie.
I hate to turn up out of the blue uninvited.
But I couldn't stay away, I couldn't fight it.
I'd hoped you'd see my face & that you'd be reminded,
That for me, it isn't over.
Never mind, I'll find someone like you.
I wish nothing but the best, for you too.
Don't forget me, I beg, I remember you said:-
"Sometimes it lasts in love but sometimes it hurts instead"
Sometimes it lasts in love but sometimes it hurts instead, yeah.
You'd know, how the time flies.
Only yesterday, was the time of our lives.
We were born and raised in a summery haze.
Bound by the surprise of our glory days.
She sang the rest, then Jenna Guthrie came, Tyson's Mom, who's a professional singer. She sang her song, and people sang, everyone partied. Isabella's over at our house, so Zac and Jordan could have fun at the dance. The lights went out, and there were screams. I felt Hunter's grip on my hand, and he pushed me to the ground. A sound boomed in, probably a bullet. The lights went back on, to crying people, screaming and gathering around looking for the people they care for.
In all the commotion, I can hear my little brother's voice. "Guys! Come over here!" He yelled. Hunter and I found Allison and Tyson, and we shaked over to Zac. Looking down, was Jordan on the floor, with a pool of blood around her, with probably 3 bullets in her chest, near her heart. "Oh my god." I let out, hearing my brother cry.
Zac's POV
I watched the paramedics put my girlfriend onto the stretcher, and Hunter, Julia, Allison, Tyson, and Alex hopped onto the ambulance, along with me. I called Jordan's parents, and mine, along the way to the hospital.
After a few hours of crying, getting hugs and kisses, the doctor came up to me. "Is she ok?" I asked. "I'm sorry." The doctor started. My heart already sunk, as the doctor continued. "Jordan's gone. She passed away." The doctor finishes. I sink down onto my seat, and start crying in Dad's shoulders, not caring if my daughter was watching me.
One Month Later, Zac's POV
I sat in my room, in the dark, hearing Isabella make cute little baby noises. I stared at a picture of me and Jordan at the park. A tear came down, and I had another meltdown. For the past month, I've been having crying meltdowns, threw things, and had tantrums. I let Julia, Allison and Mom take care of Isabella. I can't let Jordan go, I just can't.
The door knocked, and I threw a pillow at the door. Dad walked in. "Zac…I'm so sorry." Dad started. "I love her Dad." I cry. "I know. I can tell by looking at Isabella." Dad answers. "Why Jordan?" I ask, a pillow drowning out the sound of depression coming out of my voice. "Every time I see something that reminds me of Jordan, I burst." I explain. "I don't know why I cry when I look at Isabella though." I add. "Zac, Jordan's always going to be with you. You'll see." Dad whispers, and leaves my room.
Once I'm positive Dad's gone, I stand on my bed, and throw my pillows all over the place. Then, I look over at Isabella. "Your mommy's gone. She's never coming back. She's dead…I want to be dead." I whisper, and grab my pocket knife Dad gave me. "I want to be dead! You hear that Isabella? So you'll be an orphan!" I yell, and cut my hand. On ,my hand, with the knife, I wrote J.O.+Z.G and fell to the ground, blood pouring around me.
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