Again, like last chapter, I'm doing a lot of skipping around with the POV's. K? K.
Okay but, I legit cried the other day because I have people living in the Philippines reading this story and that's just fucking crazy. Like for a 14 year old girl living in the state of New Jersey in the U.S.A. . That's just amazing, I really do love all of you so much. Okay? I don't want any one of you to every go anywhere. You guys are one of the many reasons I'm still here today.
There's been a lot going on in my life and I'm just so stressed out all the time and my friend thinks I'm depressed apparently. You couldn't even imagine how many times I have cried already this year. And I just want you guys to know, if you ever, and I mean ever, need anyone I'm here for you, I promise. Because, chances are, I know exactly what you're going through. I'm here for you always.
I Love You Guys So Much...
*Christmas Eve*
Luke's POV
I walk into the mirror to see what I look like. I laugh at the stupid mustauche under my nose and how weird I look with my hair flattened down, (A/N that is the most beautiful thing ever). Seeing I had contacts in my eyes, my whole face looked quite weird and blurry.
Michael had put black hair spray in my hair and I put colored contacts in my eyes to make it look like I have brown eyes instead of blue ones. I have to say I looked like a totally different person.
Michael and Ashton put the box, with Calum inside, into the car and were now waiting for me. After I finished looking myself over, I make my way to the car.
Before actually leaving the house, I decide to grab a few bottles of water just in case anyone got thirsty. I walk into the kitchen and go to the fridge, grabbing four water bottles. Yes, I know they're probably not going to drink said water and yes I know the water's going to end up all over the car, most likely.
Like I always do before leaving the house, I check the back door to make sure it's locked. I've been doing this a lot more lately, especially since Shaylee's going to have the twins soon.
I go to the back door only to find three words painted in black: "YOUR NEXT, HEMMINGS"
Shaylee's POV
"I-I'm sorry Kim but, do we have tota lk about this? I've been trying to keep my mind off of the situation." I ask her, tears beginning to brim my eyes.
"Sorry." She sighs, "Hey, you know you look awfully big even for twins at what, 6 months? You know, my brother's fiance is having twins and she's 7 or 8 months. I think she's smaller than you."
"Shut up." I laugh, "They're lowed to be bigger if they want."
"Yeah, yeah. Whatever." She laughs, "No but seriously. You really do look a lot bigger than normal, even for twins."
"Whatever you say, Kimberley." I shrug.
"Have you and Cal discussed names yet?" She asks me.
"No, not yet. But I think we definitely want to name our son Lucas. At least I want to." I say.
"That is really cute." She smiles, "You know, that you want to name your son after Luke. Well, kinda."
"It's not that big of a deal. A lot of people name their kids after a relative. So, it's not abnormal." I laugh.
"What ever. Want some tea 'cause I'm gonna go make some." Kimberley says as she moves from the couch to the kitchen.
"Sure, why not." I shrug.
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FanfictionShaylee Ava Hemmings, twin sister of the one and only Luke Robert Hemmings. After some drunken sex with Calum Hood, Shaylee becomes pregnant. Neither one of them are ready for this big responsibility but, together they'll get through it. **COMPLETED...