Phoebe's POV
It's been two months since we've moved into our apartment, and I couldn't be more happier. I am currently four months along and for some reason huge. Today we get to find out what we're having. Grey predicts it'll be a girl but I feel like it's a boy. I am curled up on the couch with grey watching spongebob. Yes, me, an eighteen year old loves spongebob. I feel a movement. "Whoa... Grey..." I say holding my stomach. He shoots up. "What?! What is it?!" He says totally alarmed. "Dude chill, the baby is just moving." I say rubbing his hand. "Do you want to feel your son move around?" I ask. "Yes, I want to feel our daughter move around." It moves like a wave. "Oh my god the alien can move." Grey says with his eyes popping out. I laugh at him. "We need to start getting dressed." I say letting my hair down. I get up and groan. "I feel like a cow, holy shit." "No!" Grey says disapproving my words. "It's true." "No." I sigh. I walk to our room and pull out my maroon shirt and put on my pale blue jeans. I look at my belly. I start to think. What if I have twins? It could be a possibility... but I don't think it'll happen. Grey walks in. He puts on his blue v-neck and dark jeans. "You ready?" I ask. "Yeah." He grabs the keys and we walk out. He locks the door and unlocks the car. After a while of driving, I ask him a question. "What if we have twins?" "That won't happen, I promise you." I look at the bump. I slightly pat it. The baby moves. I stare at it awed. We pull up to the doctors office. We walk to the doors. Grey holds open the door for me. I close my eyes as the cold air hits me. Grey holds my hand as we walk to check in. I go to sit down and am suddenly hit by the smell of weed and cologne mixed. Great, his friends are here. "Heyyyyyy look it's Grey's wifey!" they say with their eyes squinted and their cheesy smile. I smile. His friend Tyler which I hate the most comes up to me. "Hey pheebs." He says with a cheeky smile I chuckle hoping I sounded convincingly that I liked his presence, which I did not. Grey walks over to me and pulls me away. I'm so happy that he finally realizes I hate those douchebags. I sit in a chair. I look at my bump again. You know, for being four months pregnant, I'm pretty big. "Phoebe?" The doctor asks. Everyone gets up and follows me and Grey I struggle and get up. "Go ahead and lay down for me. Just as the door closes, Hayden yells "wait!" And runs in. She walks to my left side. "Okay, is everybody ready?" The doctor asks. We all nod. She puts the cold gel on my stomach. I jump at how cold is. Grey and Hayden laugh. "Well Phoebe and Grey, I believe you are having a boy." She says. "Haha." I say to Grey. "Wait, I see something." She says. I start to panic. "What? What is it?!" I ask alarmed. "There is another baby." I feel my eyes pop out." I look at Grey. He has the same reaction as me. "W-what?" I ask. "You my dear, are having twins." I look at Hayden, who seems to have a loss of words. "The other baby is a girl." She says. I don't believe my eyes. Holy shit... two babies... I can't believe it. Oh my god... Is Grey going to leave? No, Phoebe, he'd never do that. I am instantly snapped out of my thoughts by Hayden. "Dude twins..." I nod and hop of the table. Grey is scarily quiet. I look down and walk out. He's going to leave...
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The Bad Boy And The Tomboy
RomanceGrey is a 18 year old boy that had every girl wrapped around his finger but this one girl named Phoebe who isn't like the other girls.