Your Mine and Only Mine:Myles Parrish

Thirty-Five

Audrey's POV
"Come on Myles your going to be late!" I yelled from downstairs.

"I'm coming, I'm coming." He yelled back. I grabbed my keys and my purse. Myles then walked downstairs.

"Thank you." He said, taking the keys from hand.

"Your not driving your pregnant." He added. I looked at him stupid, he turned around and walked to the car.

I decided not to argue about it since it's his birthday. We drove to The boys house. We knocked on the door and everybody seem ready.

I sat down on the couch next to Dom and started talking. "Have fun Myles, but not too much." I said with a serious face.

"I won't I promise." He walked over to me and gave me a kiss than left.

Dom and I stayed watching movies, eating, and having girl talk. I eventually fell asleep on Dom's lap. (Her head was on Dom's lap)

Myles' POV
Ok Myles, Audrey is letting you go to a club and have fun. Don't fuck this up, you have a baby on the way. Have fun but not that much. Be conscious of what you do Parrish!

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Audrey's POV
The boys just got back from the club and Myles is drunk. I said bye to everyone and helped Myles get in the car. I was driving since Myles was way too drunk. He turned on the radio and started singing.

"Baby girl you so damn fine though I'm tryna know if I can hit it from behind though."

"Babe?" He said.

"Yea." I replied.

"Can I hit it from behind?" He asked and I just laughed.

"Maybe later on, when I have the baby." His eyes widened.

"You ate a baby?!" He asked shocked.

"No Myles, you put the baby in me." I said.

"No I didn't. I didn't push a baby in you." I shook my head.

"Let's stop talking until we get home." I suggested, he nodded.

I continued to drive home, Myles was now silent but he started talking again.

"Audrey, when we get home can I have cookies and milk." He asked.

"Yes you can." He started screaming.

We got home and I helped him walk to the door. We walked in and I set him on the couch. I went into the kitchen and got his cookies and milk. I handed it to him and I went upstairs to change.

"Ewww!" I heard him yell. I walked downstairs.

"I don't like this milk it's nasty." I walked over to the fridge and looked at the milks expiration date, it was still good.

"I want some of that milk." He added pointing to my boob. I giggled at him and shook my head no.

"But why?" He whined.

"It's for the baby, not you."

"Ugh, that baby is no fun first it's not going to let me hit it from the back and now it's not going to let me have boobie milk, no fair."

"Let's go to sleep." I said. He followed me upstairs.

I helped him change and laid him down, I also laid down. I turned so my back was to him, he hugged me and but one hand on my boob. "My boobie." He muttered before falling asleep.