Chapter..|| 47.) Suspicious

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ANOTHER week has passed since I found out I was pregnant.

I know, the authors really lazy. Isn't she?

I was still a little in-shock about the baby. Knowing I was growing a human inside of me was completely crazy. And at the age of 18, it felt so surreal.

"Or, Miles," Lexi says, reading off the list of baby names my mother spent all night making. Guess she's sticking with the L and M names.

"Oh, Mariana is a pretty one." Lexi smiles, checking off the name before flipping to the next page.

"God, I can't believe you're pregnant." She whispered, squealing. "Maybe I should get pregnant so we can raise our babies together!"

"Not happening," Luka says, walking into the kitchen and going to the fridge. I laughed, shaking my head as I grabbed my coffee.

"Is Milo awake?" I asked Luka, he nods, taking a swig from his water bottle. "He's getting changed," I nod, heading upstairs. I walked into Luka's room, seeing Milo pulling a shirt over his body.

I lean against the wall, sipping at my coffee and watching him like a weirdo.

No shame, he's hot as fuck.

"Enjoying the show?" He spoke, turning around and fixing his hair. "Definitely," I say. He laughs, walking over to me and kissing my cheek.

"How're you feeling?" He asked, looking at me with those eyes. I love him so much.

"Good, a little nauseous this morning. But it went away a few minutes ago." I say, he nods. "Alright, if you need something, text me, alright?" I frown, "you're leaving?"

He nods, walking over to Luka's bed and reaching under it, grabbing his shoes. "I'm meeting up with someone," I ignore the way my stomach tightens.

"Who?" He looked up at me, my question hanging in the air. He chuckled, shaking his head and standing up after putting his shoes on. He cupped my cheeks, "just a friend, my love. I'm getting something very important. Don't overthink it, alright?"

I nod, my heart swelling. He smiled, leaning down and placing a soft kiss to my lips. "I'll be right back, an hour at most." He whispered, his thumb soft running over my bottom lip.

I nod, "okay. Be safe."

"Always," he gives me another quickly kiss before grabbing whatever else he needed and heading out. I picked at my nails, my heart pounding as I followed him out, watching him walk out the front door.

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