Axl was your boyfriend and that meant... his family you were also basically dating. Sue thought you guys were beat friends but you were only nice because you didn't have the heart to be rude. Brick talked to anyone for advice no matter what they were doing, like the time he opened the shower curtain on you and Axl kissing under the water. Brick didn't even flinch at seeing you both naked. His mom, Frankie, was always treating you like the prize kid that wasn't actually hers because you "did everything correctly and independently" his father, Mike, was the only one who didn't give a damn about you and Axl.

This week for health class Axl had to take care of a fake baby. It was to prove to risks and exhaustion of a teen pregnancy. He thought it was ridiculous and was just trying to convince teenagers that sex is bad. The baby would cry and cry and he had no clue as to what to do so... he just left it to cry in his backpack. When he set his bag on the table his mom looked over and raised an eyebrow before saying "Axl... your bag is crying" to which he explained his current situation. She felt this was way too familiar to her... after all, she had done this 3 times while in poverty AND it was a real baby, not a fake one. He then called you to help out and you of course (being the best girlfriend ever) immediately came to the rescue.