The Right Place 𝐟𝐭. 𝐂𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐥 𝐂𝐞𝐞

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"3 months"

"fuck" oakley groaned feeling himself reach his climax with isabel nails deep into his back. he pulled out and fell onto the bed, they were heavily breathing from the rounds that had just taken place. oakley reached over to look at the clock, 10:37. "shit" he groaned getting up, she looked over at him in confusion "you okay?" he hummed putting on his boxers "i had to pick up juke and his friends from some party, hopefully they still there" he ran his hand through his sweaty hair trying to make himself look presentable and not like he was going round for round a couple minutes ago. he rushed over to isabeld side giving her kiss on the lips "you'll be okay for a few minutes? i promise it won't take long" she hummed, too tired and body aching to produce words.

the front door closed and bella took a deep breath, she removed the covers from her body trying to get up but her legs were weak. she used the nightstand to help her get up and forcing herself to move in the direction of her bathroom. she took a shower removing the stickiness between her legs and the sweat covering her body, that all took an hour and still no oakley. she debated fighting sleep or staying up, and of course she stayed up for her man, eleven turned to twelve, twelve turned to one. oakley wasn't here and he wouldn't be any time soon, isabel yawned getting off the couch and back into her comfortable bed.

her alarm blared in her ears announcing the new day, time for her to get ready for work. a groggy isabel got up rubbing the sleep out her eyes, possibly messing up her lash extinctions, still no oakley. she picked up her phone immediately calling him, voicemail. "he probably went to his house" she told herself that trying to make herself feel better. she tapped the keycard entering the work building and greeting the front desk lady, isabel took a deep breath not ready for the day ahead of her, first day back in the office. everyone welcomed her back with open arms, like she wasn't gone for more than 2 weeks. her boss got her immediately back on track, she was sent into the studio for a shoot, a shoot that charlie was apparently  the lead model? how much did she miss?

isabel put her camera down feeling more tired then usual, she called for a break and everyone agreed, they had enough pictures for the evening anyway. she sat down at her usual table wanting to be alone but she spotted kenza and her work friends making their way over to her but she really wasn't in the mood. the last thing she needed was to be social "bels you look extremely sick" one of the girls said hesitantly taking a seat, charlie wasted no time getting that nickname around. isabel nodded "yeah stomach bug" the girls looked between one another like they knew something isabel didn't "right, well you should head home. i have some pills in my desk if you would like?" isabel politely disagreed, it was her first day back and she had too many shoots to do in one day.

"bella, isabel, bella" her name was being repeated so many times it was starting to get annoying, she lifted her head seeing her boss hovering over her. did she fall asleep? she ran her hands through her hair sitting up "come on, let's get you to a hospital" bella shook her head, she was fine, she was just tired. her boss grabbed her wrist pulling her up from the desk chair "your not okay, let's go" isabel didn't protest because she was right, bella was not okay. the sound of IV machine filled the white room, isabel woke up seeing oakley on the chair fast asleep. nahla was on the couch sleeping on nichole's lap and domo sat next to oakley on his phone. everyone was here, but why?

dominic noticed isabel shifting rushing over to her side "hey little sis" he said carefully taking a seat on the bed "how you feeling?" he touched her head making sure she wasn't having another fever "i'm fine, what happened?" isabel asked not remembering much but falling asleep in the car on the way to the hospital. oakley got up from the sound of the voices walking over to the bed, domo looked back taking oakleys presence as a sign "maybe you guys should talk" oakley kissed the top of her hand taking a seat where domo was just sat. "did you know?" her brows furrowed indicating that she didn't "your pregnant, 3 months" she looked at him even more confused, that's not possible. she already checked and they said that she wasn't, how is this possible?

the nurse came in just on que to put an answer to all those questions, isabel pregnancy was covered up by her actual stomach bug. she was told early to actually notice but now she would be somewhat showing. isabel stayed silent not knowing how to feel as everyone looked at her, the doctor showed a tight lip smile excusing themselves from the silence circulating in the room, no one knew how to feel except nahla. she was ready to go home "i'm pregnant" she said softly, oakley hummed placing his hand gently on her stomach "we got a lil one in there" she smiled loving how well he was taking all of this and providing her with hope that it won't all be bad.

it was all that bad. now that isabel was feeling much better, those pregnancy symptoms were getting to her, even oakley felt like he was the one pregame having to take care of her every step of the way. bella stretched her body out from the long nap she had taken after work, she didn't look pregnant, mostly liked she gained weight making her more y at what her full pregnancy belly would like, she rubbed her stomach looking into the mirror before walking out her into the empty house. oakley had left for an interview not too long ago leaving food on the table knowing her scheduled eating times. she wanted to get on a routine after watching pregnancy tips on how to avoid constant pregnancy pain. the tips were helping, sorta. as she ate she went through her calendar realizing she would soon know the babies gender, she was hoping for a girl because everyone always told her she'll be a girl mom but she'd love her baby either way.

isabel shut off her phone to wash up the dishes keeping her head busy and somewhat active. her phone pinged but she ignored it, thinking she'll get it later but the pings never stopped. it was instagram, tags, follows, likes, and dms were coming in left and right. she clicked on one of her tags leading to a instagram highlight of oakley announcing his future as a father "what the fuck" she said leaning on the counter as she went down the rabbit hole of her new fan base, not sure on how they were able to find her. she didn't know how to feel, the internet now knew she was pregnant and that would include her work mates. the idea scared isabel already not being close with those at her job and charlie, now charlie knows. isabel is living their dreams with another man, that would hurt him tremendously.

and it did because the next day in the office, bella's desk was covered in comgrulastions cards and baby gifts, she sighed feeling appreciative but annoyed, she didn't even talk to half these people to be getting gifts but also half these people gossip about everyone daily life's including hers to keep the work place interesting, even when others business have nothing to do with them. she picked up the bag and tucked them under her desk hoping she won't forget. at home, oakley was exiting the shower and spotted isabel "hey baby, you good?" he asked kissing her cheek "yeah rough day" oakley hummed pulling her in for a hug "you home now, relax yourself an thing" she hummed taking off her shoes and blazer dashing it somewhere in the flat.

as suspected charlie had texted isabel congratulated her on the pregnancy, too bad she wasn't the one to see the message. oakley picked the phone seeing the unknown number. 'heard your having a baby, congratulations. our baby name list might come in use ❤️' oakley deleted the message pissed off at charlie's audacity to say "our" isabel came out the shower as oakley quickly put the phone back, this was their life and charlie shouldn't even be mentioned in it.

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