Chapter 7.

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Mo's P.O.V.
I was still in shock. I am pregnant with my best friends/boyfriends twins. We've only been dating for one month. I do love him, and I don't believe in getting an abortion, so what's next is telling Joseph. However on the way home, I felt the urge to tell Nate first, so I called to make sure he would be home first. I pulled into Nate's driveway and walked right into his house. He has always seen me as a little sister so he never minded me coming over. "Nate?" I called into his large house. "Living room!" He signaled and I walked in a sat down on the couch. "What's up Mo?," "I've got news, and I need your help with telling Joseph." I told him and he nodded. "I don't know else to put this, but I'm pregnant with twins. Joseph's twins." I admit and noticed he was definitely taken aback. "You're pregnant! Thats awesome Mo! Please don't tell me that you'll get an abortion, because trust me that Joseph will be so happy." Nate said all at once, "Nate, slow down. I haven't even told him yet and no I'm not getting an abortion. But do you really think that he will be happy? We're only in our early twenties" "are you kidding me? Joseph would be so happy you're having his kids. He'd marry you if he could, honestly." Nate said and my eyes went wide. "What?" "Mo, don't play dumb. You and I both know that you and Joseph are going to be fine. Trust me." He said reassuringly.

<2 WEEKS LATER>

Joseph's P.O.V.
The second that Mo got home, she went right into the bathroom and threw up. I rushed to her side and asked her what was wrong but she wouldn't tell me. She has been like this for the last two weeks. Getting sick and won't tell me why. I want to help her but she isn't telling why she is getting sick. She has even had good moments when I can tell she is super horny, but then she will reject sex. I helped her into our bedroom and laid her down before I got in next to her. "Mo, you need to tell me why you're getting sick so I can help you. Please babe, I hate seeing you like this." I said to her, "babe, I-" was all she could get out before getting up and running to the bathroom again with me close behind. She threw up again and I rubbed her back to help if that was even possible. "Joseph" she said while reaching out for me, "the reason...I....am throwing...up is....I'm..pregnant" she choked out and my eyes lit up. "You're pregnant!" I said in shock and she just nodded and looked down. "Mo, please tell me your serious. Are you serious?" I said getting nervously excited. "Yes, I'm pregnant. And that's not all. I'm pregnant with twins, Joseph." I jumped up and covered my wide open mouth with my hands from being so happy.

"Are you mad?" She asked timidly. I crouched down to her level and grabbed her hands. "Why on earth would I be mad? You're having my baby-babies! I couldn't be happier right now, how long have you known?" Her eyes met mine and she said, "I'm 6 weeks, but I've only known for 2." I helped her stand up and I hugged her tight. I picked her up and carried her back into the bedroom and laid her onto the bed. I climbed on top of her and started kissing her, all over her face and neck, saying "thank you" in-between kisses. She was giggling now and that's the happiest I've seen her for the past two weeks.

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