Christopher Ford or how people know him Chris is the bastard son of William Clay Ford Jr., who right now is the executive chairman of Ford Motor Company.
He and his mom have moved a lot, but there was always one place that felt like home. With his...
Well it's Santana's birthday and mine is tomorrow so we just decided to throw the party together. We invited our friends and family some could come and well a lot of others were busy, schools have started again so yeah. The girls are about 28 weeks, and well, im excited and nervous the more time goes by.
"Happy birthday, love." I say as I see her walk down the stairs as I'm making breakfast. "You guys are dating a younger man." I continue with a chuckle because, well they are now both 20.
"Idiot." Santana mumbles as she walks over to me, and I hand her a plate with some avocado toast on it.
"Love you too, San," I say with a shake of my head. Hearing steps coming from the hall, I soon hear "Feliz cumpleaños" I gave maribel a key and a card so they could suprise Santana.
"It's too early for this." Santana mumbles before she takes a bite from the toast, and I have to bite my lip to not start laughing.
As they both walk over to her, Mr Lopez places a kiss against her head while Maribel rolls her eyes as she comes to stand next to me.
"Good luck ." She says as she pats my shoulder. "Well, I'm glad to see you guys." I says as I put the stuff I used away.
"Where's the other sleepy head?" I ask Santana, who's munching away het toast. "Shower." Santana says, and I give her a nod. My present well it's not expenses I just made it myself I thought It was cute, since they always say I trow money around. Plus well I got a stroller for both, and I invited someone who's well more for Quinn, but I wanted to do it since well. I want them to be part of our family.
"You're not a teenager anymore." Mr Lopez says as he takes a seat next to Santana. "At least I didn't become a teen mom." Santana says, and I shake my head with a chuckle at the look Maribel's throwing at her daughter.
"How is the princesa?." Mr Lopez asks as I hand Santana a bottle of water. "She's good. You should see all the stuff we have." Santana says as she gets off the chair and drags her dad with her upstairs.
"Soooo, Christopher." Maribel says, and I gulp down. "If it's something bad, I didn't do it." I say, and she rolls her eyes at me. What they can all be scary when they say my name like that.
"How are you feeling?" Maribel asks, and I give her a small smile. "Good, I'm excited and also nervous, but i don't know. I just can't wait to hold them in my arms." I say as I take a seat at one of the stools.
"Should have seen Alejandro. He was too scared to hold her." Maribel says with a chuckle as she sits down next to me. "They'll be so small." I say as I give her a small smile.
"Christopher!" Santana yells, and in a second, I jump off the chair and run up the stairs as fear starts to fill my body.
"Are you oke? Do I need to call the doctor!?" I ask in a panick as I bolt into the room with wide eyes.
But seeing her stand by the 3-1 stroller, I release a shaky breath. Jesus she gave me a fucking heart attack. I may have forgotten I put both strollers in the rooms.
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