Keeping Up With The Carlile's

Chapter 3

Alan kisses me right when the ball drops. It's now 2013. He smiles at me and wraps his arms around me. Every now and then he whispers in my ear. I can't help but love him. Alan put's his hands on my stomach and smiles at me again. I laugh and push his hands away.

"We don't know yet." I whisper to him.

Alan smiles "I hope you are."

I just shake my head and walk in the bathroom to see what the tests said. They all had....a little + sign. Alan walks in and see's them. He kisses me softly and kisses my stomach. I smile softly and hold on to his hand. He looks at me lovingly.

"You know we're going to have to tell them sometime, right?" I say softly.

Alan nods "I know, but for the meantime you're not doing anything. I will take care of you."

I look at him and raise an eyebrow "I'm pregnant not dying."

He laughs and shakes his head "I'm not letting you lift a finger. Oh! no more drinking!"

"Don't tell me how to live my life!" I tease him.

"Don't make me punish you." He smirks and carries me to our room.

I smirk at him "And what would this punishment be?

"This." Alan took off my shirt and Savekisses my up my stomach, past my chest to my neck.

"I like this punishment." It comes out as a moan.

By this time Austin had opened the door "Hey guys we need to tal-" He looked up and got wide eyed "I'm going to leave..."

After he leaves we take our time putting our shirts on. Alan smiled at me and held my hand as we walked down stairs. My mum was sitting on Austins lap. She smiled at us. Everyone was in the room by this time. They were all looking at us when Alan announced we were having a baby. They all smiled and hugged us.

"Have you picked out names yet?" Mum asked.

I nod "If it's a boy, Ryan Mitchel Ashby. If it's a girl...Rebekah."

Alan holds me close as we walk out of the room so I can tell my father. I pull out my phone and type:

Dad I have somthing to tell you.

I wait for a reply. Finally he gets back to me after what feels like forever.

What sweetheart?

I bite my lips and look at Alan.

I'm pregnant dad....

It takes him forever to get back to me.

What is wrong with you? 

I look at Alan "I'm going to kill him."

Alan smirks "Do it."

I reply:

Oh so it's ok for you to get some whore pregnant and marry her, but it's not ok for me to fall in love with someone and have a baby. Fuck off sperm donor.

Alan smirks "I love it when you go all sassy on everyone."

"Good. Now shut up I feel sick. It' all your fault!" I glare at him.

"Wow pregnant and moody already?" He teases me.

I glare at him again "Shut up or you won't get laid again for a really long time."

He laughs and carries me to our pool out back. I kiss him softly. He smirks up at me and says "Guess what's trending on twitter?"

"What?" I say softly

"Alby." He pulls me close and continues to kiss me. 

I push him on to the chair and rip off his shirt, giving zero fucks if anyone see's us. In between kisses Alan tells me that we have to go see the doctor at eight. Without breaking the kiss he takes us to our room. It's now two a.m. When I wake up Alan has my shower ready. He kisses me and tells me to get dressed when I'm done.

When we get to the doctors they have me laydown and put cold jell on my stomach. Alan holds my hand and smiles down at me. After about  a few minutes the doctor finds the heart beat.

The doctor smiled "You're have twins! A baby girl and a baby boy."

Alan kisses me "I love you so much."

When we got home we told everyone. They were so happy for us. A few months had passed. Mum had her babies and my stomach was starting to swell up like a blimp. The bigger it got the happier Alan was. He still never let me do anything. Claire and my father stopped by. Her stomach was a bit bigger than mine. She decied her baby boy was going to be named Andrew Ryan. 

I glared at them "YOU CAN'T LET THAT WHORE NAME HER CHILD AFTER MY BROTHER! YOU CAN"T REPLACE HIM!"

Claire sneered at me "Isn't that what you're doing?!" She yells back.

"No you stupid fucking whore! I'm naming my son after my little brother because he never got to live! He was only here for two years! You're making a mockery out of his death!" 

Everyone stays quite but us two "Ryan would be so disappointed in you dad. What happened to you?"

"He got smart! From the looks of it you're still a stupid ignorant child!" Claire laughs.

I can't help but laugh at her "Calling me stupid won't make you smart. Calling me ignorant won't make you open minded. Think before you speak Claire, you're just making an ass out of yourself."

"You think you're so much better than everyone else,but your not" She glares at me.

I smile "You know what I am better than you. I'm not using my boyfriend and I don't have to strip to get him to like me. He just does it on his own and very few people get that in life."