Thank you, guys! I actually believe I don't even own the concept. Sorry about that earlier false disclaimer. Ahem. I OWN NOTHING. Better. But this story that you're seeing in these chapters, I'm writing it. I guess that's what I meant by concept but it didn't come out right. Okaay, here we go!

{Jade}

I sat on Caterina Valentine's cozy sofa, sipping decaf coffee. The young redhead and I were watching Finding Nemo. Of course, I wanted to watch Inside the Devil but I realized that I was going to be a mom in a matter of weeks or even days! I had to get used to more childish things: foods, movies, toys. Living with Cat was a good way to adjust quickly. The reason I was living with Cat was because, when I told my father, he flipped out, kicking me out. Although, he probably wouldn't have done anything but my dumb stepmother had to shriek over and over that I was a whore. Also, I tried calling Beck a few days after our argument occurred. I was hoping everything was calmed down.

But he didn't answer. The last time I called was the most memorable. A female voice had answered the phone and I realized it was Tori Vega. She didn't seem like her peppy annoying self. She actually seemed bitchy and confrontational. I simply asked if Beck was there. I asked nicely too! But Vega flipped out. "Yeah, he's here." she said at first nicely. I was about to ask to speak with him when she flipped, "But guess what? You can't talk to him! You know why? He doesn't love you anymore! He wants you to be the girlfriend he fell in love with years ago! He wanted you to be with him in his future! He wanted an acting career! But he doesn't want your baby. He wants you to abort it."

That word 'abort' hit hard. Who did Vega think she was? Beck wasn't being a man! He was letting Vega do his dirty work. "Who do you think you are?" I snapped, "You don't have the right to tell me what Beck wants and what he doesn't. If he wants something so bad, let him get on the fucking phone and be a man." I said angrily. Before Vega could get another word in, I snapped my cell phone shut and slammed it on the floor. I remember Cat ran in and told me to calm down, sit and focus on something else. That all this stress wasn't good for the baby.

Anyway, I felt something wet in my...area and I looked down. Cat was too busy focused on Dory the blue fish. I've watched this movie before. I swear to God, Cat is just like her. "Oh my God...Cat!" I shrieked. "My water broke!" I exclaimed. Cat's mother ran into the living room, asking what happened. "My water broke!" I exclaimed again. Kindly, Mrs. Valentine helped me up and out to the car. "Cat! Call Beck on your phone!" I commanded, being led out the door.

"Kaykay!" yelled Cat, grabbing her PearPhone.

{Beck}

I remember that last time Jade called. I was going to answer my cell phone because I did want to talk with her; but Tori rushed over and answered the phone. When the conversation ended, I was shocked at Tori's rudeness. Everything she said was true but...she just said it so, so evilly. This was one of those days. Tori and I sat on the couch of my RV, watchin Full House when my cell phone rang. I knew it wasn't Jade. She hadn't called back for two weeks.

I looked at my cell phone and seeing it was Cat, picked up. She sounded really panicked. "Beck! Beck! Jade's in labor!" she said urgently. I stood up anxiously. I asked what hospital. "Good Samaritan!" she yelled, quickly hanging up. Tori stood up with me, caressing my hair and massing my shoulders.

"Beck...what's the problem?" she asked sweetly, flipping her hair. I tried to stand back but Tori kept pushing herself closer.

"Jade's in labor," I mumbled, slipping my jacket on and grabbing my keys. "I have to go down to Good Samaritan. I don't know if I have any gas, but I'll make it. I think." I made to leave but Tori grabbed me by the collar.

"Why are you going? I thought you said you wanted the baby aborted." I sighed and ran a hand through my hair.

"I did. But you know, Jade didn't and...she's the mom. I respect her decision and...this is my kid. He needs a father, or she. I don't know the gender. I don't think she does. I...I gotta go." But that's when Tori crossed the line. She grabbed, uh, my little "buddy". It took me by surprise and I relaxed a little.

"Now, I didn't say you could go, did I?" she said. "I...I want to play. Come on."she pleaded. I looked down. This was so suggestive. So sexual. I couldn't say no but at the same time, I wanted to see my baby be delivered. I was the father. "Becky..." she sang. I smirked and threw my keys on the counter. I was in too deep. Emotionally, I jumped on Tori and pinned her to the sofa.

{Jade}

I sat there in the bed, sweating, pushing, screaming, crying. Where was Beck? Eveyone else was here except Vega and him. Not like I invited her but I'm sure that if he came, she would. She's been up his ass lately. I didn't know what gender the baby would be. But I knew that if it was a girl, I would name her Delilah Mae. If it was a boy, I would name him Jackson Ryan. Beck never said anything about these names. Cat chose the girl's name-she had the right anyway. I was making her godmother and Andre would be the godfather of the baby. Andre chose Jackson Ryan. He said that if he ever wanted a little brother, he wanted his name to be Jackson. Of course, he never got that little brother. He has a little sister though. I've seen her a few times. And I babysat her too. Her name was Alexa Jean. I thought it was so pretty but she hated it.

Anyway, I just wanted to know where Beck was. "Cat! Are you sure you called Beck?" I exclaimed grouchily. Cat nodded.

"I did! He answered! He said he was coming over!"

"Do you think he got in a car accident?" I exclaimed. Mrs. Valentine rubbed my shoulder consolingly.

"Don't worry! Beck is fine." she said. "Now just breathe." After fifteen minutes, the doctor rushed in, saying I was ready. I told Mrs. Valentine to hold my hand. I had never been in such pain in my entire life. I squoze her hand. I felt bad; her hand would probably be all purple later. That's when I heard the shrill cries and the nurses' exclamations of joy. Mrs. Valentine smiled and rubbed my hand. "A boy." she whispered with a smile. I could see Cat was a little upset it wasn't a girl; but she was happy nonetheless.

"Give me him!" I commanded. One of the nurses handed me my son. I cradled him in my arms. He had my eyes and nose and lips. Everything else screamed Beck. His dark hair. His tan skin. I sat back and blinked tears away. I just wished Beck would be here to see this moment. Hold his son. I told Mrs. Valentine to let Andre in. She nodded. The young man sat on the side of my bed, just staring at Jackson in endearment. "Here," I said, offering him Jackson, "You hold him. He is your godson." Andre slid back.

"I-I-I can't. I feel wonky. I'm scared. Besides, he's Beck's son. I don't want to be the first one to hold him. Jackson has a father." I scoffed and looked around.

"Does it look like Beck's here? Hold Jackson." I persisted. Andre nodded and gently held Jackson, cradling him in his arms. It looked so sweet. I smiled and lay back, resting my eyes.

{Beck}

Recovering from some heavy sex, I looked at my watch and quickly jumped out of bed. Shit. Shit shit shit shit shit! Damn it, Tori! Quickly and quietly, I sped to the hospital. When I was directed to Jade's hospital room, I was going to come in when I saw somewhat of a mushy scene. Jade was lying in bed, smiling. Andre, my best fucking friend, was sitting on the bed beside her, holding the baby. Holding my son! I didn't want to disrupt this awkward moment. I shrunk back and hung around outside the door until Andre came out. He turned and saw me.

"Damn, Beck! You're finally here! What took you so long? Poor Jade thinks you got in an accident or something!" he exclaimed.

"What were you doing holding my son, man?" I asked.

"I wouldn't have been holding anything if you had gotten your ass here on time." Andre snapped. My heart shattered. Andre used to be my best friend. Now, he was my enemy. My rival.

"It was Tori! I was going to leave but she seduced me. We...we..."

"Had sex? She did the same shit with me before we broke up. Right before the Full Moon Jam when she went with Ryder. I was actually kinda happy that guy screwed her."

"Why were you guys still friends for so long?" I asked.

"She had me around her finger. She was pretty, smart, talented. But man was she good. Everywhere. A mind fucker she was. I needed one of Ronnie's mind condoms," the young man said, referencing Jersey Shore. I stood back but Andre waved me in. "Go ahead. See your son. Then, go back home to bang Tori." Andre said, heading down the hall towards the front desk. I pursed my lips nervously but pushed open the hospital door.