Jimmy Junior’s POV
How many months are going to fly by before my mom wakes up? It’s been three, I don’t think dad can take it anymore, he’s just out of it but still in it enough to take care of the girls and I. School is starting soon and I don’t know what I’m going to do. She’s my mom, I miss talking to her, I miss having her around it’s hard to be freshly eighteen without your mother, I have my dad but he’s just so hard to look at right now, his eyes aren’t as green as they were, they’re a murky green/grey.
“Dad.” I said walking into the music room
He was sitting on the floor strumming on his guitar, he and the guys were still putting out teasers and they are supposed to go on tour in the UK for a month but I don’t know if that’s going to happen.
“What’s up?” He asked
“Do you want pizza or pasta?” I asked ignoring my real question
“Get whatever you three want; I’ll just about eat anything. You know that.” He smiled
“Okay. That wasn’t my real question.” I said
He motioned me into the room and I sat down at Jimmy’s drum kit.
“What was the real question?” He asked
“Do you blame me for mom?” I asked
“No. Why the fuck do you think that?” He asked setting his guitar down.
“If I hadn’t of gone to Maine.” I said
“Come.” He said patting the floor.
I got up and sat next to him.
“This isn’t your fault Jim; this couldn’t be anyone’s fault but that other driver.” He said
“If I hadn’t of gone to Maine she wouldn’t have had to come get me and we would have never been hit by that car.” I said tears of angry running down my face
“James this is not your fault. Listen to me when I tell you that.” He said
No one has ever called me James, he must be really serious. I nodded and he pulled me into a hug, we hugged for a good five minutes and when I looked at him he was about to cry.
“I miss her too.” He said
I hugged him and he cried, after a while he pulled away and looked at me.
“Dad?” I questioned
“I’m hungry.” He said
I can say he both laughed a real laugh. We got off of the floor and went into the kitchen and I ordered a large cheese pizza.
“Girls!” I called after the pizza arrived.
They came running down the stairs and saw the pizza box and Blaze jumped up and down but Zayleigh just pouted.
“It’s cheese.” I smiled
She smiled and jumped with our sister, I opened the pizza box and set it on the coffee table when the doorbell rang.
“I got it.” I said
I got up and opened the door, the person standing there was not who I was expecting.
“Ava.” I smiled
She smiled and I leaned down and kissed her.
“What are you doing here?” I asked
“Can I come in?” She asked
“Oh, sorry yeah come in love.” I said
“Hey Ava.” ZAcky said
“Hi Mr. Baker.” She said
He smiled and I looked at her.
“What are you doing here?” I asked
“Well my dad’s job got transferred back here.” She said
“So you’re here to stay?” I asked
She nodded.
“Can I tell you something?” She asked
“Anything.” I said
She pulled off her hoodie and she was just in a skintight tank top, her belly was sticking out a tiny bit.
“What?” I asked
“Jimmy you’re a moron.” Blaze said
“What?” I asked
“Jimmy she’s pregnant.” Blaze said with her mouthful.
The whole world stopped spinning, time stood still. I looked over at my dad and his jaw was dropped.
“Is it mine?” I asked
“Yes you fuck face!” Ava yelled smiling
I took a deep breath.
“Are you mad?” She asked
“No I’m not mad, I’m taken back. My mom isn’t here to tell me what to do. I’ll be there for the baby and you; I’m not going to ditch you. I’m taking responsibility.” I said
She smiled and I looked at my dad and he was smiling too.
“Let’s go talk.” I said
She nodded and I looked at my dad and grabbed some pizza and Ava and I went to my room.
“Where is Brice?” She asked
“Mom’s in the hospital, she’s in a coma.” I said
“When did this happen?” She asked
“The day I came home from Maine.” I said
“It’s been three months.” She said
I nodded.
“Jimmy I’m three and a half months pregnant.” She said
“How three and a half?” I asked
“You were at my house for a month; we had unprotected sex the day you got there.” She said
“Well shit.” I said
She nodded and I set the pizza down on the dirty plate on my bedside table and I pulled her into my lap.
“Ava, I love you. Don’t think I’m going to walk out on you. I was raised right.” I said
She smiled and I kissed her.
Ava was pregnant; I was going to be a father in five and a half months. Holy shit.

Notes

Okay guys I know you guys are hating me right now. :) I hate to say this story only has two chapters left and I'll leave your guy's to think about what you think is going to happen.

I have the next two written but I won't update untill I get feedback