Neighbours

Chapter 126 ~ Suicidal?

*Time skip to May 3rd, the day before Noahs birthday*

Dixies Pov:

Its currently 12:42pm. Bean is 2months and 1week old and Maria, Jennas baby, is 1month 2weeks. Jenna survived, she lives in our guest room. She is in a coma so we check up on her every day. Yes our....i moved into Noahs house since we are always there. My room is being used as Noahs and i store room. Marc has been raising Maria with evertbody closely supervising him. We are currently sitting in the Becks living room, with both Beck and D'Amelios. My mom, Mr and Mrs. Beck shared a couch, Bryce, Charli and Marc shared a couch and Noah, Tatum and i shared a couch. I was in the middle, holding bean and Marc was holding Maria. Oh and before i forget to mention, our vehicles and stuff came down about 3 weeks ago

Heidi: Whats the plan for tomorrow?

Noah: Nothing. I want to relax at home with everyone. Maybe drive to buy dinner but other than that, nothing

Dixie: Babe, thats not how tomorrow is going. Our moms will watch bean for us and we are going out

Noah: Where?

Dixie: Its not a surprise so i might as well tell you. We are going to the beach then out to dinner

Charli: Since its not a hotel, why did you not invite all of us to go?

Dixie: Hold up! Did you think we were going to a hotel? You are so f-ing dirty minded

Bryce: Well you guys do have a kid so we all thought that

Noah: I would probably think the same also

Dixie: Would you guys like to go with us?

Tim: They will all want to go so Marc and i will stay home. I dont really trust Marc to leave the house with all of us, while he has Maria incase he tries to run away and harm her. Plus, i will stay and make sure Jenna is doing ok

Dixie: Ok. Im planning to leave around 9am

I got up, gave bean to Mrs. Beck then went and sat on Noahs lap. He readjusted himself them fixed me on him so my legs are around him, arms are around his neck and my head is dug in his shoulder

Noahs Pov:

Dixies' mental health has been very slowly increasing these two months. According to my dad, she is 3% better which means she has alot more to go. She got more comfortable, cuddling up to me so i will know something is bothering her, even if she doesnt tell me. I caressed her head and rubbed her back as we began whispering, ignoring our family small talk

Noah: Whats wrong babygirl?

Dixie: I really wanted tomorrow to be just us but its your birthfay so jts only fair your family is involved in it.....even mines

Noah: They dont have to go if you dont want them to go

Dixie: Do you want them to go?

Noah: Yes. A little

Dixie: Then they are going

Noah: You planned tomorrow so will you be ok if they go? I know you wanted it to be only us because we dont have any alone time anymore basically since i came back. I want you and bean to be happy for my birthday......its my only wish so tell me what you want to do

Dixie: They can go

Noah: Sure?

Dixie: Mhm

I kissed her head then looked up at everyone and stopped whispering

Noah: What you guys talking about?

Amy: Jenna. Do you guys think she will make it out of that coma?

Noah: Yes. She will so she can see her daughter grow