Pregnant by my Sister's Fiancé

✨Chapter Twenty-Six✨

Only ten weeks until she gets to hold little Aiden in her arms. They say he might weigh nine or eight pounds, depending. She just prayed to God that he wasn't that heavy. That would hurt worse than most natural births.

Just thinking about it made her lower area hurt. She didn't even understand how anybody even dealt with pushing out a baby that's six pounds! It must be really painful.

So, that's why Jenna is sitting cross-legged on her and Ashton's bed, reading up on what to expect. She had read a bunch of different articles on how to breath or relax. Her favourite tip was: "don't yell at your significant other, they are going through a lot of pain too." What pain? The pain from you squeezing their hand.

She kept reading until she came to a teen health site. She still considered herself a teen and clicked on it. It explained how to tell your parents. That one Jenna was done with, as her father was never in the picture. It said that it was normal to feel a lot of feelings at once and get overwhelmed. Which, she thought that wasn't normal. Glad to know it was, Jenna kept on reading. It gave better information than most parenting sites provided by doctors.

"Let's get a cat!" Jenna yelled to Ashton, who was in the kitchen.

She continued scrolling until she heard Ashton come into the room. He raised an eyebrow at her. He had no idea what she said. He had only heard "cat." That scared him quite frankly.

"What did you say?" Ashton laughed. He had a fear of cats, as silly as it may be. "I thought you said something about a cat."

Jenna gasped. "Shit, I forgot that you're scared of them! Sorry!" She shrugged and scrolled through the page again. "Wanna get a dog? Maybe a husky or lab?"

"Those cost hundreds of dollars, Jenna." He sighed and sat next to her. "I think a baby is enough for now, don't you?" He pulled her into his lap and wrapped his arms around her stomach. Being thirty weeks pregnant, her bump was huge, now. It almost looked like a basket ball.

"You're right. I just don't want to be alone when you get a job." She sighed and leaned her head to his chest.

Ashton decided it was best to move in and had Luke send over all of his clothes and belongings to Jenna's. Well, now their condo.

xxxx

Nine weeks, only nine weeks. Jenna watched as Ashton packed her overnight bag for the hospital. Except, he packed for three days, you never know what could happen. It made Jenna laugh to see how nervous he was. He was going to be a father at twenty-three, the mother an eighteen year old. It seemed so wrong, but it just felt so right.

"I keep forgetting my last name is Irwin now," Jenna wondered aloud. "Like, we've only been married for three weeks, but I always forget!"

Ashton laughed. "Isn't it supposed to be the husband that forgets the anniversaries, the birthdays, and everything?" He placed the duffle bag on the floor.

Jenna sighed and laid back on the bed. Reality kept smacking her really hard lately. It annoyed her to no end. It was like a baby.

The two spent the rest of the day lounging. The only time they got up was when they went to the door to get the Chinese food. What? Jenna wanted Chinese! Who wouldn't?

The rain was falling quietly outside and they were cuddled in the blankets, arms around each other, when Jenna spoke.

"Do you think I'm fat?"

Ashton looked at his wife. It almost felt like a stab to the heart to hear her say that. She hadn't thought that throughout the whole pregnancy.

"Why?" He kept staring at the ceiling.

"If I'm fat, that means the baby is growing and okay. So, am I fat?"

"Yes..." Ashton trailed off, scared that she would break into tears.

Instead, she laughed and poked his side, causing him to smile. It was adorable. If a stranger were to watch, they would think they had been together forever. Not just a little while.

"I've got a belly," Jenna spoke silently, a smile on her face. "But," she paused for a quick second to look at Ashton, "I'm okay with that because that means the baby is growing and healthy."

She leaned over and kissed his lips lightly. Ashton smiled as she pulled away.

"Remember how we actually met?" Ashton chuckled at the blonde's question.

"How could I forget? Those frog underwear never left my mind."

//flashback time.//

"Jenna! I'm coming in!"

Jenna didn't have time to cover herself as Jazmine barged through the door. She was only in her bra and underwear, as it was almost a hundred outside. Being twelve really sucked. You barely had boobs. Jenna, she had them, though. A size C. So, to say she was flustered when an older boy walked in with her sister was an understatement.

"Hi!" The boy waved at the twelve year old. He never knew Jazmine had a younger sister. "I'm Ashton."

His smile was so big Jenna was surprised he hadn't burst at the seems. She awkwardly waved, still in only her underwear and bra.

"Jenna. Uh, do you mind leaving so I can put some clothes on?"

//end//

"Well, if only twelve year old Jenna had known we'd be in this situation." Ashton shook his head. "I could have seen her naked faster."

Jenna smacked his arm. "You're such a boy!"

"I got you pregnant, I thought it was obvious I was a boy."

"With your hair length, I don't know..." Jenna trailed off and giggled.

"No, my hair is perfect!" He flipped his hair jokingly. "Can't say other wise unless you're Will Smith!"

-A/N: Heyo! Like how they actually met? I thought it was funny. Could you imagine your sisters senior boyfriend seeing you in your "seventh grade" undies? I would die!

Anyway, vote and comment! I know this is sucky! Me sorry!

Only nine chapters and the epilogue left! Dang!

Love y'all!

xx-Tessa