CLASSY MOTHERF*****S.

Chapter Thirty-Three: From This Moment

LUKE

She's pregnant.

Fucking pregnant.

Pregnant.

I cant believe it! Im terrified but Im so happy! I cant stand it Im mad but I cant fucking believe it!

I was shocked and surprised at first and I got mad because it was really unexpected and shit but fuck Im going to be a father!

I have to calm down, I have to calm down.

I know I shouldnt of acted like that but I guess I got scared. Its just been a day since I stormed off, I hope she's doing fine. Knowing Tatum, she wouldnt do anything stupid. I just have to sort things out then I will come back.

Yes, I will come back to her and ask her to marry me. I dont know if Im hurrying shit up but she's my queen and soon enough were going to have a princess or a prince or maybe twins!

Ive never been so happy in my life yet I feel stupid for fucking leaving her but I have no choice. I have to talk to someone I know who will help me.

I sighed as I pull over my mother's house.

I cut off the engine and locked the car.

I stride towards the front door and knock.

"L-Luke?"

"Hey mom!" I exclaimed enveloping my mother in a very tight embrace.

"What are you doing here?" She looks surprised to see me.

Ive never really gotten a chance to see her. Ive only call her from time to time but that wasnt enough to see how she's really doing.

Her and dad's relationship escalated down this past few months, to say things are bad between the both of them is an understatement. She came back home to where my grandparents used to leave before they passed. She said that her and dad is having a break. They still think theyre teeneagers but I know better, theyll get back soon enough.

"Uh..I really need to talk to Jack. He's here right?" I asked walking pass her as she lets me in.

"Jack wont be back soon, I guess until the day after tomorrow."

"What? Why?" I asked in disbelief.

"Apparently, your dad asked him to go to China to close off some kind of deal." She rolled her eyes.

I just nodded.

We entered the kitchen and I sat on the bar stool. The whole house smelt like cinnamon and flour and something sweet. Ive missed it. Mum always liked baking, she's an expert.

"Do you want something to drink?"

"Tea would do." I guess I need it to calm my nerves. I havent been sleeping all night. Theres a lot of things going on, I just couldnt relax.

"What brings you here, sweet heart? Is there something wrong? I mean, dont get offended..I know I havent seen you in a long time but-"

"I just really really really need to talk to Jack." I cut her off. I dont really like it when she reminisce because she tends to cry and I just couldnt stand anyone crying infront of me.

She placed the mug of tea infront of me, "And why is that?"

"Mum, please..its embarassing" I blushed.

Mum snorted and kept laughing at me, "Youre 30 years old. A grown man, and you're still embarassed infront of me?"

"Well-"