Hey! Thanks My World Of Eli, JJ288, and marciarose for reviewing! It makes me feel amazing when you guys say you loved the entire chapter, so thank you sooooooooo much. And My World Of Eli, Madison is Isabella's adopted mom.
NEED YOU KNOW (1) RAMBLE SO SKIP IF YOU DON'T WANT TO READ RAMBLE OR SPOILERS: Omg! I'm sooo pissed off that Imogeli is happening. I read a sneak peak before the half of the season started, and I was praying they didnt get together. Honestly, they look awkward together to me. Eli shouldnt be in a relationship, and Imogen should've known that Eli wouldnt like everyone knowing him as a freak. Though, Eli used to not care what people think about him, hence forth Morty, Black clothing etc. etc. I totally love that fact KC wants to be more involved with Tyson, though it's too late. KC doesn't have custody of him, the Powell's do. It'd be pretty cool for a plotline about KC trying to get back Tyson's custody. Oh wait! It's Doug now! I was like, why the hell do they want Doug? That's an ok name, Ty or Tyson's alot cuter. Omg. Allison, Julia's best friend married Tyson, so can you imagine Allison and Doug Powell? I seriously can't. Ok well end of- Tori's plot line. I was extremely disappointed in Tori's and it made her seem like a big joke. It was cheesy and stupid so I hope Part 2's gonna be better for her. NOW, here's The Rest Of Our Lives
Ethan's POV
"Dad, you can't seriously still be pissed off!" I scream, following Dad into his room. "Well I am." Dad replies, and I sigh. "It's just once! It's not like I was fucking anyone!" I say. "But you did! You fucked Alex!" Dad points out. "Dad! Why don't you trust me?" I ask. "WITH WHAT?" Dad yells. "The keys to Morty Jr., please!" I beg. "No! No! No!" Dad answers. "Just this once…"I whisper. "No is no! That's final!" Dad ends, and goes to the hospital for a cancer check. "Fuck him. If I wanna smoke with my girlfriend, I could. I'm 15 years old. I could do the hell I want." I whisper, grab the keys, and drive to the abandoned church.
"Hey hot stuff." Alex greeted, and we started kissing. "Goldsworthy, don't forget me too." Lucia added, and we hugged. She passed me a cigarette. "Smoke, cocaine, pot?" She asks. "Smoke some pot with some cocaine on the side, por favor?" I ask. "That's my boy." Alex giggles. I light the match, and let the smoke seethe through my mouth. "My fucking Mom caught me smoking yesterday, she was all like, you're going to get a heart attack. You're only 14!" Lucia complained. "!4?" I repeated. "Skipped a grade. Don't know why the hell though. Turning 15 in a month." Lucia explained. "16 in a month." I add. "16 in 2 months." Alex pops in. "Fuck parents…" Lucia muttered. "Hey, we can run away." Lucia suggested. "What the hell? Like that'll happen. Truth or dare." Alex randomly asks. "Truth." I reply.
"Don't be a pussy." Lucia teased. "Fine, dare." I change my mind. "Fuck me tonight." Alex dares. "No problem in hell." I answer. "Lucia, truth or dare." I ask. "Truth." She answers. "When did you lose your virginity?" I ask. "5." Lucia mutters. "5!" Alex repeats. "My Dad…molested me. Raped me every night. Eventually, I called the police, my Mom is estranged, so Alex and I met each other at the group home. Alex's Dad died, leaving her as an orphan. So we decided to live together. We get money by dealing drugs. Well, Alex has no part in it. And, my rich grandmother gave me $2,000,000. I stopped dealing drugs, so I decided to enroll into Degrassi. Short life story, eh?" Lucia explains. "You told me your Dad died from smoking." Alex asks. "I lied." She shrugs. "Wow…" I whisper. My parents would never do that, let alone my Mom. Back in high school, she was known as Saint Clare until she was pregnant with Julia and Nick in her Junior year, Zachary came along 2 years later, and I arrive 11 years later, leaving me as the back of the Goldsworthy group.
"Well, imma buy some more smokes, I'm low on them." Lucia announces, and walks off. "See you later?" Alex asks. "Yeah, of course." I reply, we kiss, and I drive home as fast as I can before Dad does.
Julia's POV
"I am no longer pregnant, mother of two and wife of the greatest man in the world." I announce, and Nick Jr. gasps. "We're married?" He asks. "No! You're Dad and I. You, young man, is not a man." I explain. "What the hell, but you just called me a young man." Nick mutters. "No cursing!" I remind him, keeping mind in fact the since Hunter and I curse all the time around him, he may be influenced. "Mom, remind me again why I take 5th grade math." Nick orders. "Because you are a very smart 3rd grader." I answer. "But, I'm not like you and Dad. You guys skipped grades." Nick says. "But we got held back." I add. "You guys got in trouble, so you got held back. Not academically." Nick points out.
"Well, since when did you have a problem taking advanced math?" I ask. "Since I'm being made fun of. 5th graders call me bait, target and stuff and I had oatmeal poured down my shirt…in math." Nick explains. "To the 3rd grade, I'm a nerd, geek, and decedent to Stephanie Meyers, whoever the hell she is." Nick adds. "Stephanie Meyers is the writer of that series, Twilight." I explain. "That vampire crap?" He asks. "Yepp. Vampire vs. Werewolves. But that was way back then. Like…" I say. "A good 30 through 40 years ago." Nick shrugs. "You see, you can solve that in your brain. If you're getting bullied, tell us. I'll talk to the school about it." I offer. "NO! I'm not going to be known as a snitch!" Nick complains. "Fine, but you feed your brother then." I smirk.
Clare's POV
Eli and I walked out of the hospital, and drive home. "Clare…why the hell isn't Morty parked on the driveway?" Eli asked, and I shrugged. "Ethan." I guess. "Come on, Eli. Let's go pack for our trip." I add, and we walk to our room. I take out my bright pink suitcase, Eli takes out his, and we pack. "Are you sure we should leave Ethan home alone? Zac's with Isabella it Ottawa, Stephanie has a business trip so she left Alana with CeCe, Julia and Hunter have the weekend free. Either drop him off at CeCe's or Julia's." Eli suggests. "Eli, Ethan is 15 years old. I'm pretty sure he can handle being on his own." I assure him. "Ok…wait!" Eli exclaims, opens a box, and shows me a video camera. "I bought this a few decades ago, to make sure Julia wasn't climbing out of her crib. Remember?" Eli asks. "Oh yeah. Turns out she was, so we bought her a bed." I recall. "Just to make sure there's not illegal things going on in here." Eli whispers. "Illegal?" I repeat, confused. "I caught Ethan drinking the other day. I never told him though." Eli confesses.
"Drinking! Drinking what?" I freak out. "Corona, Budweiser, and some others." Eli answers. "Oh my god. Yeah, put the camera." I order. He sets it up, and Ethan comes out of his room. "Mom! Can I throw a party?" Ethan asks. "No drugs, alcohol or anything illegal." I popped. "Why would I even do that?" Ethan asks, takes out his phone, starts making calls. "Vegas, here we come." Eli whispers. In the car, Eli drove quickly to the airport. "You know, this vacation's going to be great." I cheer. "well…" Eli mutters. "Well?" "The Fitzgerald's are sort of coming with us, Stephanie recommended this so I thought it would be nice to invite her parents." Eli admits. "Fitz and whatever his wife's name is, is coming?" I gasp. "Surprise." Eli blushes.
Zac's POV
"Bella, I love you like my very own, but, you were a pain in the ass." Madison, announces. Isabella stared at her adopted mother with hatred. "How can you say that? 12 years ago, you said she was a pleasure!" I burst. 12 years ago, I gave her up. To these people I barely knew, and they thought she was a pain in the ass.
"Mr. Goldsworthy, this is Madison and Richard Burdette. They would like to adopt your daughter." The social worker introduced. "Hi, Zachary Goldsworthy." I greet, and shake their hands. They're probably in their early twenties, and look like really friendly people. Mom and Dad introduce themselves, and we start talking. "So, how did Isabella lose her mother?" Madison asked. "Um, well, she got shot in the chest, three times, at a school dance, and died." I answered.
"Oh, well I'm sorry to hear that." Richard managed. "Trust me, Isabella is an angel." I choke. I'm 14, and I'm trying to look for a better future for my daughter. "I hope so." Madison replies. After some talking, they sign some papers, and I hesitantly sign them as well. By Friday, Isabella will not be in my custody, but in the Burdette's. I stumbled into my room, after they left, and cried holding Isabella.
The next day, I can't leave Isabella, and I grudgingly go to school. "So, how's the adoption going?" Alex asks, as I open my locker. "I lose Isabella in 3 days…" I choke. The next day, it's clear I should stay home with Isabella. I don't want to lose another loved one in my life. I sat on the couch, and propped Isabella on top of my belly. She giggled as I talked, which caused vibrations.
On Friday, Friday is going to be pure hell. Julia kissed me bye, and Hunter hugged me, and they said their last byes to Bella. The beautiful January morning breeze kicked in, and I dressed Isabella for one last time. The Burdettes live all the way in Ottawa.
The door knocked, Mom answered it, and it was Madison, Richard and the social worker. I cried, holding Isabella. I rocked her, and whispered, "Don't worry Bella. Your life is going to be better. No matter what…I'll always love you…" I cried. I burst crying even more, and kissed her. I hugged her, and put her in her baby carrier. I sighed, and handed the carrier to Madison. She smiled, and I looked over at Isabella. The four people left, I cried in Mom and Dad's clutches, crying for Jordan and Isabella.
I looked over at Bella, who looked guilty. "I'm sorry, if only we knew what we had coming, we wouldn't have adopted her." Richard whispers. "You people are complete bitches!" I yell. "Excuse me?" Madison asks. "Let's go, Bella." I whisper. "No wonder where she got her attitude from!" Madison yells. "Mom!" Isabella screams. "I'm not your mother!" Madison exclaims. Isabella got up, and ran outside.'
Isabella's POV
I cry by the fountain, and Raymond comes. "What?" I mutter. "Where do you live?" He asks. "Toronto. On De Grassi Boulevard." I answer. "I'm sorry." Raymond whispers. A car honks, and we both look at it. "Got to go…see you soon." Raymond says, and leaves. How will he see me?
You guys like it? First Chapter in a while to include Julia, and more Julia will come around. I realized I made a mistake in the story. At first, it said the Burdette's lived in the US, and now it's saying they live in Ottawa. I'm going to keep it like Ottawa, just to clear confusion. Review and enjoy! (EDITED: If you find anything confusing, let me know and I can explain it to you)