Not yet Kitten (under MAJOR editing)

13

Here's a short late night update as an apology for not updating.

Make sure you read my other story, Fight or Die, the one I'm actually putting a lot of time in and love with all my heart and soul.

No pressure though.

I'll update that one tomorrow and hopefully I can fit in another update for this one.

I was going to be a mother. My mother was still a douche. My father gave me his mansion that we now live in. All four of us. I don't remember agreeing to live with these clowns but I didn't disagree either. We unpacked four days ago and I wasn't as excited as everyone else. I could feel me losing myself, starting with keeping this little sh*t that has been giving me morning sickness. I looked around the estate, silently sitting on the balcony. As the sun began setting, I sighed. I knew nothing, I was pregnant, and I was living off of my father's money.

Just like your mother.

"Kaylee, are you okay?" I was snapped out of my trance. I looked over to my right to see Noah concerned.

I nodded my head. "Yeah babe, I'm alright. Come sit with me." He walked to the chair right next to mine. "How are you?"

"I'm fine. I'm just worried you, love. You haven't said much since we got here." He looked me in my eyes. I could tell he was truly worried.

"Noah, I'm fine. I just have to get used to things. I'm going back to my old life. I'm not sure I'm ready for it yet. That, plus this baby. I just need-" I ran my fingers through my hair, only for it to get caught. When was the last time I oiled my hair? "I just need to adjust."

"Hey." He grabbed my face. "I'm with you through whatever, okay? I love you and I love this monster that's living in your stomach." I chuckled. He started to kiss my face, making me giggle some more. He finally made it to my mouth, where we instantly kissing passionately. I almost forgot how good he was with his mouth, which made me think about other things we could do with it. I moaned into his mouth, causing him to pick me up from the chair. He pulled away from my face. "Do you want it out here or in the room?"

"Out here." I answered without hesitating.

"F*ck, I love you." And he was on my mouth again.

***

I woke up in my bed with Noah draped over me. Even though we were in a king sized bed now, He always ended up cuddling me. I smiled at my bear and slipped out of his arms. The clock said 5 am. I after losing my breakfast for three days, I finally felt normal. I walked out of my room and started heading towards the kitchen.

"Why do you always do this?" I heard someone ask. I turned around to see the light in Carly and Dylan's room was on.

"Don't be nosey Kaylee, Don't be nosey. That's how people die in horror movies." I mutter to myself.

"Because I'm just not into officially being with someone yet, okay?" Carly said. I sighed knowing that I couldn't control eavesdropping.

"Have you been sleeping with other people?" Dylan asked her. Oh Boy.

"No." Yes.

"You're a liar, Carly." Correct.

"Listen, I love spending time with you. I love having sex with you. I love just being around you, but ever since I've went into remission, I just have a lot more choices...."

There was a long pause.

"I understand. I'm going to move back into the apartment tomorrow." Dylan's voice grew cold. The door flew open and I tried my best to run down the stairs. "I know you were listening, Kaylee." I mouthed a swear.

"I'm sorry Dylan." I really was. I felt bad for him. No one deserved to be treated like that and if Carly wasn't my best friend, I would of told him the truth. "Are you going for a walk?" He nodded. "Let me walk to." He sighed, but agreed. Deciding not to take off my slippers, I walked out of the front door with Dylan in trail.

We were walking for three minutes before I said anything. "Don't move out of the house." His eyebrows went up in surprise. "I mean it. I know things are going downhill with Carly but I've been enjoying you for the past few days." That was the truth. Even though we didn't have a lot of long conversations, he quickly has became my mental escape from all my worrying. "You can pick any room in the house if you do decided to stay." He stayed silent. "I understand if you don't want to. It's just nice having you around-" Suddenly I was grabbed into a tight embrace.

"Thank you, Kaylee." Dylan mumbled. "For everything." I could feel a few tears hit the top of my head. I nodded.

"It's no problem. I don't want my kid's godfather straying too far away." He pulled away from me.

"Are you serious?" He asked in shock.

"As a heart attack." I smiled at him. He hugged me again and we stayed like that for a few minutes.