Jeremiah Fisher Imagines ❁

J.F/ oh baby (2)

Your point of view

It was still the day of the 4th of July. About an hour ago we had just found out that we were going to become parents.

I was getting changed into some of my favourite summer clothes while Jeremiah was laying in bed eyeing me out.

"You're so gorgeous." he softly spoke, my cheeks blushing with a tint of pink, i thanked him.

And just like that, a sweet moment turned into anxiety, because all I could think about was the baby inside of me.

"Jere, how do we tell everybody? Do we explain the baby first? Or that we've been secretly hooking up for almost 2 months." I explained with doubt in my voice.
Jeremiah stood up from my bed and calmly placed his hands on my cheeks, cupping them as he leaned closer. His forehead leaning against mine.
"Let's tell them all at dinner tonight. I mean, it kinda works out because both our dads are flying in." Jere explained, a sigh left my mouth and he kissed me gently.
"We'll be fine y/n, I'm here for you and bubba, no matter the outcome." Jeremiah reassured.
"No drinking alcohol today too." Jere commented, I rolled my eyes.
"I can't participate in the drinking games." I groaned, he laughed.
"You can but we'll just have you drink soda or juice." Jeremiah explained.

As the day continued all I could do was think about Jere's and I future with this baby.
Should we even keep this baby? I found myself second guessing.
We both have college next year and I don't want us straying from our future plans.
Belly's friends from the country club came over to join our 4th of July party. The girls were all drinking and relaxing by the pool, I had my feet dipped into the pool water as I examined the distorted reflection of myself. My anxiety made me feel sick, and the next thing you know I'm throwing up.
Out of shock I held my hand over my mouth, my puke floating in the pool water. Ew.

"I am so sorry." I blurted out as everyone stared at me, Jeremiah came to my rescue and escorted me to the guest bathroom downstairs.

"You okay baby?" Jeremiah said worried as he locked us both inside the bathroom.

This was the first time he had called me a cute nickname. He helped me wipe the puke off my mouth and hands.

"I'm okay. I just keep thinking about the baby." I whispered, jeres hands rubbed my belly.

"I don't know if we should keep the baby jere, we're young and need to experience college and more of life." I explained quite sadly.

Jeremiah understood.

"Whatever you think, I'll be happy. This is your decision mama, even if we terminate the baby, I'm here for you, and I'm all yours." He replied smiling happily. His response was perfect, it made me emotional and want to cry.

"Then let's not tell our family about the baby tonight, let's just tell them about us being together. I need a little more time to decide." I cried.

"Of course." Jeremiah whispered.

Jeremiah's point of view

I was digging up the clam pit when Connie finally decided to help me.

"Nicole and the Deb girls left?" I asked Connie, he nodded his head.

"Where's y/n and belly?" Connie asked, I stopped digging and stood up straight.

"I think belly got too drunk so y/n helped her into bed to help sober her up." I replied, Connie began shoveling at the sand.

"You and Nicole serious yet?" I asked, he nodded his head a no and scrunched his nose.

"I don't think me and her will ever be. I don't feel fireworks. How about you? You seeing anyone this summer?" Conrad asked me, this was the perfect opportunity to possibly tell him about y/n and I.

Until he interrupted me,

"I'm thinking of asking y/n on a date, maybe take her on a sail." Conrad expressed.
I stopped what I was doing, sort of in shock.

"Y/n?" Was all that came out of my mouth.
Connie agreed.

"Yeah y/n, I can't get her off my mind this summer." Conrad replied, my hands tighten. Jealousy arising inside of me, but that's not Conrad's fault, he doesn't know that y/n is with me.

"Why not belly? We all know belly has a massive crush on you." I asked back, Conrad paused.

"Wait, do you like y/n?." He asked, I clenched my jaw and looked away.

"I do." I replied.
Why did he like her now? Out of all the years he could've liked her it was this year.
This was my year, my girl and my baby inside of her.

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Here's part 2