Almost Sinder3lla

Is something wrong?

Blake's P.O.V.

We had finally arrived at home, well.....my home. I hopped out of the car, and went to Chloe's side. She was smiling at me when I helped her out of the vehicle. I held her hand as we walked up the entrance-way to my house. My mom didn't even notice when we walked in the door. I waved at her, I think she was drunk. I took Chloe up to my bedroom. There was an extra bed in there.

"I guess my mom decided it would be okay if you slept up here." I said.

"Really?" she asked.

"Yeah, I called her on our way here. She agreed there was no other place she would want you to go."

"Awesome." Chloe said, she set her things on the bed closest to the door, then she came toward my bed where I was sitting.

"As long as we don't sleep in the same bed." I said, trying to keep myself off her.

"Oh, please. I wouldn' sleep in your bed." she insisted.

"Really? I don't believe that." 

"Oh, you know. I would go from bed to bed." she smirked.

"Chloe, you have to stay in you own bed, and so do I."

"Your no fun, Blake." she said, putting her arms around my waist.

"What do you mean? You seriously think I'm no fun after last night?"

"Well...... I mean...."

I rendered her speechless. "Yeah, I thought so."

She grinned at me, and turned back around. "I'm sleepy, and tired." she said.

"I'll make dinner." I suggested, heading for the door.

She grabbed my arm. "Oh, no you don't. I'm making dinner." she said.

She went downstairs, I went with her. 

My mom was still sitting on the couch, same place. I went in the kitchen with Chloe. "How about we make spaghetti." Chloe suggested.

Chloe's P.O.V.

"Okay. Can you get the noodles out? I'm going to get the water started." he said.

"I'm on it."

I found the noodles, and he turned the heat up so the water would boil.

He grabbed my wrist, and turned me around to face him. "I'm glad I have you back." he said.

We were chest to chest now. "Ow." I whispered, as I looked into his eyes. His grip on my wrist was painful.

He let go and put his hands around my waist instead. He pulled me even closer to him. I bit my lip, while smiling. He smirked at me. 

"Have you told Lucas your here?"

"No." 

"Good." Blake said, leaning in. I closed the distance. I couldn't take it any longer. I loved his kisses.

"What are you two doing?" Blake's mom said, walking into the kitchen.

"Go away, mom." Blake muttered, before continuing to kiss me.

He picked me up off the ground and put my legs around him. I crossed them when they met on either side of him. 

Our tongues massaged each other's. Then I broke from him, got down, and checked on the water. 

"It's time to put the pasta in." I said, not turning around to face him. I put the pasta in the boiling water.

Blake groaned behind me, and put his head on my shoulder. I turned around, and put my arms on his shoulders. 

He pulled me toward him. I smiled. I forgot all about the enduring pain all over me. All I could feel was tingles all over. I loved him. 

"Becca's six months now." he whispered.

"I can't wait to see her." I shrieked.

"Yeah, I wanna kill your brother for getting her pregnant."

"Blake! He's responsible."

"I can see that." he laughed.

"I guess your right."

"Hell yeah I am." He laughed again. 

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********Lucas's P.O.V. ***********

I picked Becca up. She was getting rounder each day. I smiled at her. She smiled back and kissed me on my lips. We were at the beach together. It was only a mile from her house and she wants to stay in shape, so we went to the beach. I was leaving to go visit Brandon and she made me go on a walk with her before I left. 

Becca was seven months pregnant now. She hadn't wanted to go to school cause her belly had gotten pretty big, but I convinced her in the end. She would have to take enough days off with the baby anyway. Thankfully, we only had three months left of school. So, she wouldn't have to endeur too much. 

I put Becca down. She smiled at me. "I can't wait to play on the beach with her." She said, looking at the ocean. 

"Neither can I. But we should value the time we have just the two of us. It will be so hard to get our time when we have a baby."

"I know. I wish this day would never end."

"Me neither." I said, resting my forehead against hers.

Becca groaned. 

"What's wrong?" 

She fell on her knees clutching her stomach. 

"Becca? What's wrong?" I started to panic. 

She screamed in pain. "Lucas, I think we should go to the hospital." She groaned again. 

I picked her up and ran to her house. When we got there, I put her in my car. I ran in the house and told her parents we were going to the hospital. They asked if they should go, I told them not yet. Then I ran back out to the car. Becca was really having pain now. I put the cars in the ignition and drove off quickly. I think I was driving over the speed limit, but I didn't care. I had to get Becca to the hospital. Whatever was wrong or happening, didn't sound good by the sounds Becca kept making. She couldn't breathe for a mere second. The pain increased. I was scared something was horribly wrong. She kept screaming the whole way. 

*********Author's Note**************

Hope you like this new chapter, sorry it took me so long. Comment ^_^

Don't you like to be kept on edge?  (:

I'll upload more sometime this week, I hope you enjoyed it.