Pregnant by my Sister's Fiancé

✨Chapter Twenty-Three✨

It was wonderful! The food, which was Jenna's favourite part, to the opening of the presents. Jenna remembered all the games, pin the diaper on the daddy, Gloria's idea, jellybean shoot scoop, where a bassinet was filled with jellybeans and they had to scoop them using a formula scoop to fill ten bottles, to fish for the name, don't even ask.

"Now, Jenna has a special present on the way for all of us!" The, very few, people laughed as Jenna swatted Gloria's hand away from her stomach. "So, lets give her our presents!"

Hey, at least she didn't have to buy them. She opened them all.

Delilah brought her some puke blankets, pacifiers, bibs, two blue and green outfits, and a three pack of bottles.

Kelly, her neighbor, brought a carseat, a diaper bag, filled with diapers, pacifiers, bottles, and bibs, and four outfits.

A friend of Gloria's from her work brought a stroller, a bassinet, and a bunch of bottles. "You're gonna need 'em. Believe me. I have three boys myself," she had told Jenna.

She opened Gloria's and giggled. "Ashton's gonna have fun with this. I for sure ain't building it!"

"Ain't isn't a word!"

"Whatever," Jenna rolled her eyes and went to her mother's present.

It was just an envelope, thick too. No writing was on it, just a plain old envelope with papers inside. Jenna opened it and read the top part. No. Her mum had actually bought her a condo.

"Mum," Jenna looked at her mum, "are you-is this-seriously?" Her mum nodded. "Oh my God! Thank you!" She ran and hugged her mother.

"Hey, you're gonna need it with little one running around."

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Ashton dipped the spoon in the peanut butter. Gloria was asleep, so Jenna and Ashton just decided to eat whatever they could find. Well, Jenna just needed food.

"I thought you weren't supposed to have a baby shower this early in the pregnancy?" Ashton put the spoon in his mouth and ate it. "My mum said they're normally around when you're thirty-four or so weeks."

Jenna shook her head an grabbed an otter pop from the freezer, blue. "Well, as you can see, we're not exactly, what's the word?" Jenna paused as she pretended to think. "Oh, right! Normal!"

Ashton giggled at the blonde sitting in the counter. She was adorable and bubbly in all ways possible. He knew one day he would make her his wife. He just didn't know how or when. He wanted everything to "cool down."

"But, we have a fucking condo, Ashton! A three bedroom condo! It's only about an hour from here!" Jenna smiled as she sucked on the otter pop.

"You know, you could suck something besides that otter pop," Ashton pulled the most serious face he could.

"No! I like my blue otter pop, slut! Hiss, hiss!" She jumped off the counter and ran towards her room, giggling.

Ashton laughed and followed her. When he got to the room, he saw that Jenna was no where to be seen. But, he could hear her eating her otter pop. She was behind the door.

"Boo," Ashton whispered in her ear as he wrapped his arms around her waist, his hands coming to rest on her stomach.

Smack!

"Don't fucking scare me like that, you dirty whore!" Jenna finished her otter pop and gave the wrapper to Ashton. "Throw that out then get your lazy ass in here to cuddle me, bitch."

xxxx

Sadly, Jenna had appointments beyond galore to go to. The closer she got to her due date-16 weeks, 3 days, and counting-the more she had to go to the appointments.

She was okay, it just annoyed her that they took up her whole damn life. Fuck Ashton for getting her pregnant! Wait, no. He's too sweet, caring, and innocent for that. Don't do that! Only Jenna can do that.

She only had until December 19th, it was already September. She just couldn't wait. Her little baby boy would be her on December 19th! She let her mind wander to what could be.

xxxx

It hurts, so much. The cravings are only getting worse, and Jenna really wants to murder Ashton right now. He just put the bolt in the wrong spot!

"Oh, you can fix a fucking truck but can't put a bolt, screw thingy in the right place?!" She attempted to throw the instructions at him.

"It's not my fucking fault! I'm not the one reading the instructions wrong!" Ashton dropped everything.

Jenna stood and scoffed. "I'm reading the directions wrong?! No! You're hearing the fucking directions wrong!"

Ashton stood up and backed Jenna to the wall. "I don't have a fucking hearing issue. I'm sure I might if you keep fucking yelling."

"Oh! So now it's all my fault?!" She pushed him away. "It's always my fucking fault. Getting pregnant, having my sister hate me, living with you!" She glared at him. "Why am I even fucking with you?!"

"Are we even together?!" Ashton yelled. "Sometimes it doesn't fucking feel like it, Jenna!"

"Maybe it will be more real when you grow some balls and propose!"

"You know what?!"

"What?!"

"Let's go get married! Right now! You're so set on it anyway!"

"Fine!"

"Fine! I'll just book a plane ticket now!"

-A/N: Oopsie? I have no idea where the fuck I'm going with this. It needed to happen. It happened during a fight. Where's cute and adorable Ashton now, Jenna?! Huh?!

Oh, I'm talking to an imaginary person.

There os only twelve chapters left! omfg!!!! I already have the epilogue written...:| don't hate me! Peace out!

Love y'all!

xx-Tessa