Teen Years - Big Mouth (Updated Version)

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AN: this one is a lil rough but stick with me, it gets good. I promise ❤ sometimes books have parts that make us wanna scream, cry, and throw up. This is just one of those 🖤

I had spent all morning getting ready as it was our gender reveal. I'd blown up like a balloon and was finally ready to do it. Judd had his raccoons make me a sundress - like Cinderella except not fancy and it was trash pandas this time.

He waited for me at the bottom of the stairs as I climbed down behind him. I was just slower now. He didn't seem to mind it, he was as patient as ever. Rochelle fluttered beside me looking almost like a firefly, she was glowing so bright. "You're gonna get to find out what your baby is today! That's so amazing! And look at Judd, he looks so happy." "She's carrying his baby and looks like a goddess doing it, of course he's happy!" Mona interjected, wiping a few tears from her eyes. "You are a queen to him, look how he worships you! He's in love, Dylan. Hopelessly in love." She said with a content sigh.

I'd wondered what Judd had thought about everything or how his monster(ess) reacted or if he had a lovebug too. Rochelle said that he most certainly did, the best according to her. She just wouldn't tell me who. Mona wouldn't tell me if he had a hormone monster(ess). I didn't want to argue with two people who'd been the most supportive so I let it go.

He led me to the backyard where tables upon tables had been set up. And were already full of guests. A table for the Glouberman's, one for Matthew and his group, a few for Judd's family, some of our friends, one for Nick and his friends besides the ones that asked for their own tables according to Leah. Leah invited them again but really she'd just invited Val, the invite unfortunately included a plus-one. Val brought Kurt. Leah ripped his ass later so it worked out.

Judd had helped her come up with ideas that fit my criteria and just things I'd like. So, many balloons, cute baby decorations, party games, party games for adults, and the main event; an elaborate cake with a cute design of a stork holding a swaddled baby with words that said "What am I?" and a few different emojis like the puppy-dog eye one, a black heart and a green one, and a mushroom. Judd had told her I liked the aesthetic of mushrooms. I fucking love him. I thought, starting at the man I was able to call mine.

Everyone spent time talking before Lola urged me to cut the cake, her voice unusually calm for Lola Skumpy. Judd put his hand on mine as we cut a slice from the cake. Inside, it was a bright pink. I turned and hugged Judd tightly, tears pouring down my face. "It's a girl!" Elliott shouted, his voice cracking. Now, Lola was screaming too.

Leah walked over to Judd and I. "I get to be the cool aunt." She jokingly bragged. "The only aunt." Judd replied. "Judd, family isn't just blood." He rolled his eyes and walked away, going to talk to our friends. I waved to Leah and followed him over, saying my hellos. Turned out, they weren't 'our' friends anymore as apparently, I was a slut for getting pregnant so young and nobody wanted to be associated with me. "Except for children." One added with a cruel laugh. I was also informed Judd was a DILF now. Unfortunately, this had all been said while he was off grabbing the three of us cake.

When he'd came back, Matthew stepped over, feigning concern. "Dylan, are you okay? I heard the way these girls talked to you. God, how awful." He said, glaring at them occasionally as he placed a hand on my shoulder. He looked at Judd with contempt, giving him the look you'd give a shitty ex. But I'd long since caught onto the fact he was just trying to call them out AND make Judd feel bad enough to do something.

"What are you talking about, Matthew?" He asked, glancing at the group of girls in front of us. "Well, Judd, here's what I heard from my table right there," he pointed at the table right next to theirs. I knew because there sat his dad with a slight smile as we made eye contact. "They said to our lovely mom-to-be that she was a slut because she's pregnant now, nobody likes her anymore, talked shit about US," he paused as he motioned to the rest of the middle schoolers at various tables. "Then called you.. What was it, Dylan? A dad I'd like to fuck? DILF?"

The party was instantly ruined as Judd began to scream and truly degrade them, letting them know how worthless they really were and how he'd never touch any of them. Then, one spoke up. A girl I'd been friends with since about seventh grade, she went by Carlotta. "That's not what you said when you did fuck me, was it?" She asked, twirling a stand of her dyed black hair. I couldn't tell if I'd dissociated or if everyone else was simply in a state of shock.

"What?" demanded Leah, immediately standing up from her table. "Judd and I, we fuck pretty often. He's always telling me about how gross Dylan it now, especially with all the stretch marks and crying and what a bitch she is now. And that's why he comes to me, you just don't do it for him anymore. Sorry babes." She said with a shrug and a chorus of cruel laughter from her friends.
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