stolen kisses, pretty lies.

Small Bump.

-two months later-

Karlie's POV.
Taylor looked beautiful. Okay, rephrasing that she was already beautiful anyway, but pregnancy worked it's magic and made her more beautiful, which I didn't think was possible. Taylor had been glowing for weeks now, ever since her baby bump had started to show. Ethan was starting to ask questions asking why his momma had got 'Tubby' as he liked to call it. We had yet to tell him he was going to be a big brother because of everything that had happened with the miscarry of one of the babies already, but today was the day of Taylor's three month scan which meant today we was telling him the news. "Ethan, come on baby boy the cars here and me and Momma are waiting for you to decide what toy you want to bring with you."

Ethan looked at me with his killer green eyes and smiled before putting his hand through his brown quiff, before picking an object up off of his bookcase. I swear you know instantly he's my and Taylor's son because of the poses and things he does. That's why Taylor and I put him into modelling and you could tell it was in his blood. He'd earned thousands on his own already and he's only two. "Mommy can I take my book instead of a toy?" I raised my eyebrow at Taylor who was stood at the doorway, smiling at Ethan her hand resting on her bump. "What don't look at me! I have patience and taught him to read just because you got stressed when trying to help him." she commented laughing at my concern. I had to admit it Taylor was better at teaching him stuff than I was, I just get stressed and give up putting him a DVD on or something. "Of course you can take a book, come on let's go."

We'd been in the car for about fifteen minutes, we were all sat in silence. My hand was resting in Taylor's, who had fallen asleep on my shoulder already; her morning sickness was so much worse than mine was with Ethan. The small figure in the car seat next to me placed his book down next to me for a second, before looking at me giving me a small smile that warmed my heart. "Mommy?" Ethan finally broke the silence but the now frightened look on his face terrified me. "What is it baby?" I rubbed his little hand to try calm him down, as I noticed the tears starting to build up in his eyes. "Is Momma sick? Because she's always making horrible sicky noises in the mornings." Ethan burst into tears which caused Taylor to wake up instantly. "What? What's wrong with Ethan, why is he crying?" Ethan lifted his arms up to be taken out of his seat, which caused Taylor to unbuckle him immediately. "Taylor you baby him so much. He thinks your sick, can't we just tell him now? Please!" I have been wanting to tell Ethan for weeks but it was Taylor who didn't want to tell anyone, Austin was the only one who officially knew.

Ethan looked to me, then to Taylor he knew something was going off but couldn't understand what. Taylor placed Ethan still on her lap, looking at him dead in the eye. "You're wondering why momma's got tubby and sick in the morning aren't you baby?" Ethan nodded his little head looking at me for a second before turning back to Taylor. "Ethan, you're going to be a big brother. Momma has your baby brother or sister, growing inside her stomach which is why I'm getting tubby and sick sometimes."

Ethan smiled before placing his hand on Taylor's small bump, he grabbed my hand and placed it next to his. "So I'm going to be a brother? I hope I have a baby sister! We'd be like momma and uncle Aus." He squealed excitedly. I slowly pulled him away and placed him back in his car seat, smiling at how well he took the news. Taylor had been expecting him to be jealous and refuse to even go near her or the baby. "Do you want some more good news Ethan?" I glanced at Taylor who shot me a oh no you don't look, because we was meant to be dropping him off at my parents but I wasn't bothered. Our little boy deserved to see his baby brother or sister at our scan. "Momma and I are going to go to the hospital to see inside her stomach and look at the baby. Do you wanna come instead of going to Grandma's?" Ethan was now nodding his head frantically.

Taylor had given me silent treatment all the way to the hospital, she hadn't wanted Ethan there for a reason. But her reason was ridiculous, she's been paranoid there's a problem with the baby for weeks and she didn't want Ethan to have to hear that. Taylor was laid on a bed table, top rolled up, her bump shone in the bright hospital light. Ethan grabbed his Momma's hand and looked towards the screen I pointed to as the nurse placed the gel on Taylor's stomach.

A few minutes later, the small heartbeat I had first heard all those weeks ago echoed the room, it seemed stronger. The little blob I saw the weeks previous now was bigger and looking more like a baby. Ethan's eyes were fixed to the screen, until we had to leave. On our way home Taylor smiled a small smile at me and thanked me for making us take Ethan with us, who now had the sonogram photo in his hands which he couldn't stop staring at. "Ethan are you alright?" Taylor whispered to make sure she didn't startle him. "Yeah Momma, I'm just so happy I am a big brother."