The Family Matters
Chapter Three
"Did you tell them you were leaving?" Jonathan asked as he backed out of the driveway and started to drive down the street.
"Why bother? I mean I made it through hell week at school, its Friday night I want to party." Hailee grinned as she chewed on some gum.
Jonathan rolled his eyes as he turned a corner. "I told my mom and dad where I was going." He shrugged his shoulders turning another corner.
"Well, that�s you not me. If I told them I was going to a party they�d make me stay home. They�d think I was out getting drunk and doing drugs." Hailee rolled her eyes with a slight laugh as they pulled up to Tiffany�s fathers� house.
"You do get drunk and you do, do drugs. So they�d be right about thinking that." Jonathan rolled his eyes as Hailee got out of the car and ran up to the front door. He slowly got out and walked up to the door just as it was opening.
"Hey, Hailee, Jonathan." Tiffany�s father smiled opening the door wider to let the two in.
Hailee grabbed Jonathan�s hand and pulled him down the long hallway and into Tiffany�s bedroom. "Tiffany, get off the phone." Hailee let go of Jon�s hand and jumped on Tiffany�s bed.
Tiffany turned around and looked at them. "Adam, I got to go, Hailee just got here. I�ll see you later." Tiffany said into the phone just before she hung it up and moved so that she was sitting next to Hailee.
"Are you two just going to sit there or are we leaving?" Jonathan asked as he crossed his arms over his chest.
Hailee giggled and leaned towards Tiffany. "He hasn�t gotten any, I think he thinks he is gay. We should hook him up with Adam." Hailee smiled as Jonathan glared at her; he turned towards the door.
"I�m not gay, and if you two are going to get a ride with me, than we are leaving right now." Jonathan stated as he left the bedroom and went out side to his car.
Tiffany and Hailee walked into the front room, said bye to Tiffany�s dad and left the house. "Think we should tell him he and Adam made out last week?" Tiffany asked as she and Hailee walked to the car.
Hailee grinned as they got in the car; Jonathan took off right as soon as Hailee shut the door.
"So Tiff, what does Adam�s lips taste like?" Hailee winked trying to not look at Jonathan.
Tiffany giggled slightly as she leaned towards the front of the car and spoke as low as she could. "I�m not one to kiss and tell, but if you ask Jonathan he might tell you." She giggled, trying to hide it
"I haven�t and will never kiss him, why do you two want me to be gay so badly?" Jonathan snapped grabbing something out of his pocket, and popping it into his mouth.
"Maybe for the same reason you and Adam made out last weekend." Hailee smiled brightly when the car came to a stop a block away from the party.
"I did not make out with Adam!" Jonathan yelled swallowing whatever he had put in his mouth, Hailee stuck her hand into his coat pocket and pulled out a few more pills. She popped one in her mouth and gave Tiffany one.
"Don�t lie to your self, we all saw it, and Adam said he thought you were a great kisser, said if he had to he�d do it again." Tiffany smiled as Hailee opened the door and got out.
Tiffany and Jon both got out of the car. "I was drunk, YOU two got me drunk. I�m sure you got him drunk and told me that he was a girl. You know I was drunk, you had to drive my car." Jonathan snapped walking a few paces in front of them both.
Hailee jumped on his back and messed up his hair; "You are such a loser Timberlake." She giggled as he grabbed her legs and walked through the front door to where the party was being held.
The music was loud; the bass was pulsing through their veins just like the alcohol was. Most of the Senior class was at the party some underclass men were there, just to say they went to a party with the upper class men. The party would have lasted longer than two o�clock am, but the alcohol ran out and no one sold it past one o�clock in the morning.
Jonathan stumbled towards the front door, and tried to leave to get to his car. The only problem was someone had grabbed his keys before he could open the front door.
"I don�t think so Jon." The elder man said as he picked up a phone.
"Come on Mr. B, I can drive� I drunk I swear!" Jonathan slurred messing up on what he was trying to say.
"What�s your phone number, I�ll call for your mom or dad to pick you up." The elder man said looking up at Jonathan who was thinking.
"I�ll call my brother." Jonathan laughed taking the phone and dialing Justin�s phone number
He leaned against the wall, trying to not fall over as he waited for someone to pick up the phone.
"Hello?" An angry sounding Justin answered the phone after only two rings.
Jonathan leaned there the phone pressed to his ear and listened to the other line. He could hear the sound of Sarah crying in the background.
"Hey jackass, I need a ride." Jonathan laughed pushing off the wall and falling forward, lucky for him Adam was standing there and caught him. Jonathan giggled a few more times and leaned against the wall for support again.
"It�s almost three in the morning, Jonathan." Justin hissed looking up at Sarah sitting on the bed, her knees to her chest, her chin resting on her knees as tears fell freely out of her eyes.
"Jus�Just�" Jonathan giggled again and closed his eyes trying to think of his brothers name. "Justin� we�I�we need ride." Jonathan groaned rubbing his forehead with the hand that was helping his other hand hold the phone. He dropped the phone and laughed and bent over to pick it up. "Drop the phone, I know your�you are up." Jon added laughing again for no reason at all.
"I was not up, are you drunk?" Justin snapped still watching Sarah
"Yes! Don�t lie! I hear her crying! I can hear Sarah crying you were up! Come pick us up� Do you want me to dead huh?" Jonathan asked raising his eyebrows
Justin furrowed his eyebrows as he stood up and grabbed a pair of sweat pants from the dresser; he yanked them on, still holding on to the phone. "Where the hell are you at?" Justin asked, he wrote down the address and hung up the phone.
"We will finish this when I get back." Justin pointed as he yanked open the bedroom door and stormed down the stairs, out the front door and to his car. It took him less than ten minutes to get to the address. He parked the car and walked up to the front door. Just as he was about to knock it pulled open.
"Dad is going to be so mad!" Jonathan smiled as Justin helped him to the car, Hailee and Tiffany helped them selves as Adam stumbled and got in his self also.
"You�ll be home in a few minutes, and you�ll see how mad he gets on your ass." Justin glared turning the car back on and driving down the road.
"No!" Came from all four teenagers in the car, causing Justin to slam on his breaks. "Please lets stay at your house?" Hailee pleaded leaning her head against the back seat window.
"Please Justin, you were always my favorite NSYNC person. Always I never once liked JC!" Tiffany shouted with a laugh as Justin rolled his eyes and turned the car around.
"You wake my kids up, I�ll kill all of you." Justin hissed speeding down the road. He pulled into the driveway and shut the car off. "You two sleep in one room, and you two sleep in another. You are lucky we are getting these two redone, or you�d be sleeping on the damn front room floor." Justin added pointing to Hailee and Tiffany, than Jonathan and Adam.
They each got out of the car and went in side the house. Jonathan and Adam went into the room that is going to be the new babies room, while Hailee and Tiffany went into the room that is going to be Memphis� new room. Sarah stood at the end of the hallway tears in her eyes as Justin came storming back towards her; he grabbed her arm and pulled her into the bedroom.
They had been fighting since she found out she was pregnant again. He said he didn�t want more than three kids, and said that they didn�t need another kid, while she said she only had two kids and she wanted a third one. They hadn�t got into a fight about kids since Sarah found out Justin had had a child with another woman. It all ended up his fault, because he was the one that couldn�t keep it in his pants. Sarah also accused Justin of cheating on her.
"I will not get an abortion, if I kill the baby, than I�ll kill my self." Sarah snapped, she learned how to not wake the kids up, with the way they�d been fighting. "At least you know I haven�t fucked any one else." She added pulling away from his hands and pulling back the covers on the bed.
"You know damn well I ain�t cheating on you." Justin hissed pulling the sweat pants off and pulling back the covers on his side of the bed.
"Is that why, you were at HER house the two days you were gone. That BITCHES house and not with your wife and kids? Do you think I�m stupid, I know you are cheating on me, I can just TELL!" Sarah cried sitting on the side of the bed, her back to Justin, her back shaking with tears.
Justin moved on the bed and took her into a hug. "I would never and could never cheat on you. Sarah I love you to much to cheat on you." Justin whispered holding her back to his chest, and rocking them back and fourth.
"If you loved me you wouldn�t be telling me to get an abortion." Sarah sniffled, "My brother was right, I shouldn�t have gotten involved with you." She added trying to stand up but Justin just pulled her on to the bad, and laid her down.
"No, your brother isn�t right. I�m sorry, I love you� but I just don�t think it was time for another kid." Justin sighed kissing her forehead.
"You say that now, but three months ago it was you that was moaning, it was you that didn�t put the condom on, and it was you that have sperm that could take out Russia." Sarah noted as Justin kissed her lips lightly
"And this is me, a married man who hasn�t had sex in two months." Justin�s voice was muffled by Sarah�s lips, he lowered him self so he was lying on top of her.
"Get off." Sarah�s voice was filled with panic. Justin kissed her again, "Justin I�m going to be sick." She rushed pushing him off of her and running into the master bathroom where she threw up.
Justin groaned and put a pillow over his face, Sarah walked back into the bedroom after brushing her teeth and got back into the bed. "I�ll just sleep on the floor." He mumbled sitting up, remembering what it was like when she was pregnant last time. She could get sick because of his smell.