Emma's POV:
*beep* *beep* *beep*
"Ughh." I groan as I dismiss the alarm on my phone. I slowly drift up to a sitting position and stretch. I somehow drag myself out of the bed and walk towards the bathroom. Once I step in an instant wave of sickness rushed over me.I hurried over to the toilet and sat there trying to keep my hair out of the putrid mess. I wipe my mouth with toilet paper and turn away from where I just threw up. I stand up and go stand by the sink where I brush my teeth to get the disgusting taste out of my mouth.
After my teeth were thoroughly brushed, I looked in the mirror and wondered what in the hell I was going to do with my hair. After a while I gave up and decided on a fish tail braid. To finish off my laziness, I wore black leggings and an Oklahoma sweatshirt with my favorite pair of converse.
I walked out of the bathroom filling slightly woozy, but not as sick as I was. My phone buzzed across the room and I hurried over there to check my notifications. I go through twitter and a picture caught my eye.
' Nash Grier and Emma Ryan. Spotted at Greensboro Hospital, many say the couple had been fighting and when Nash threatened her, she cut herself.'
I looked at the tweet and laughed at it. It was so stupid and I didn't even want to bother looking at it. I was about to turn my phone off but several replies came in saying, "good, now Nash doesn't have that thot. " and "Ik it would happen soon."
I clicked on their profiles and were shocked to see that they were some of Nash's fans. I turned my phone off and tossed onto the unmade bed.I closed my door quietly trying to not wake up anyone and walked downstairs where I could smell the pancakes that Elizabeth was making.
"Oh my God. Is that bacon?" My eyes grew wide at the sight of the big pile of heaven on the plate Elizabeth had sat on the table.
She giggled at me and smiled. "Yes, I knew pancakes and bacon were your favorite, so I decided that since today was a big day I should make them." I walked over to Elizabeth and gave her a big hug. "Thank you so much. I just hope I don't hack it back up." I laugh and grab a chair and sit down in front of my precious bacon. I grabbed the nearest utensil and began eating. A moan escaped my lips when the pancakes entered my mouth. "This is so good." I mumble with my mouth full.
"Good morning, America!" Nash yells as he jumps over the rails of the stairs. "And good morning to you, babe." Nash leans in and kisses my cheek. "Umm, why are you eating pancakes with a spoon?" He chuckled.
"Because I'm too lazy to find a fork and I'm hungry as frick so leave my precious pancakes alone." He reached over and grabbed a piece off my plate. "Someone had a lovely morning." He opened the fridge and pulled out the apple juice. He started to drink from the bottle before I half way screamed. "What are you doing?!" He jerked the bottle away from his mouth and slammed it on the counter. "The question is what are you doing Mr. Grier? Get a cup, I actually wanted some apple juice." He rolled his and reached in the cabinet nearest to me and got a cup. He poured his juice and when he turned around he whispered into my ear, "We have had sex, I don't think it matters that we drink the same germs." My cheeks flush and I hit him in the stomach making him go into histerics. "That wasn't funny" I say trying to keep a straight face and not laugh along with him.
He just rolled his eyes at me. "You want to laugh." He stopped laughing and took a sip from his juice. He looks back up at me, "Hey isn't your doctor's appointment today?"
I nod my head. "Yep, my 9 weeks check up. The doctor said we might hear the baby's heart beat." I smiled big at the thought of hearing my baby today with Nash, it's father, at my side.
Nash smiled his goofy smile and ran over to me. He sat on my lap and grabbed my head gently and kissed me. We were interrupted by someone clearing their throat. "There is children in this house, you know." Hayes says as he grabs a plate and put 4 pancakes along with 5 strips of bacon. "By kids, you mean you?" Nash gets up out of my lap and ruffles Hayes's hair which Hayes quickly swats away. "Haha, very funny. So what are you two love birds doing today?" He sat down on the couch and turns on the t.v. "Well Emma has an appointment today." Nash replied. He joined Hayes on the couch and grabbed the remote from him. "Would it be cool if I came?" Hayes says shoving a piece of pancake into his mouth. Nash groans and covers his face and slowly moves his hands down his face. "Sure. But you have to be quiet and what happened to Charlotte?" Hayes shrugs his shoulders. "She said she doesn't like me anymore." He sighs before he shoves another piece if bacon into his mouth.
||AUTHOR'S NOTE||
My Keyboard is Cam and I'm just in love with it . Okay, I got a contest idea thingy and if you want to enter just comment the gender you want and the name. You can do twins or triplets or whatever you want!
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