Riley and Lucas #Wattys2016

My life is miserable.

Lucas's POV
Riley's pregnant with sextuplets. Wow. We must have slept with each other pretty hard. How am I joking about this? I need to go clear my head. I get in my car and drive to the club. I walk to the bar and order a couple of drinks. This is going to be a long night.
Maya's POV
The doorbell rang and I went to answer it. I see Riley standing in the doorway with tears running down her cheeks. "Riles, what happened?" I asked. She sniffled, "I told Lucas I was pregnant with sextuplets, and he freaked out. Now, he won't return my phone calls. Can I stay here for a while?"
By the end of her sentence she was sobbing. "Of course, Riley. FARKLE, WAKE UP! RILEY NEEDS SOME HELP RIGHT NOW!" I shouted. Riley stepped inside and plopped on the couch. Farkle walked downstairs and kissed me before hugging Riley.
Riley, Farkle, Ashley Mae, and myself were watching a movie. It's about some talking orange and black-striped bad cat. Ashley Mae doesn't enjoy it so she drifted off to sleep on Farkle's lap.
Farkle took Ashley Mae and went upstairs to her crib. "I've got to get home. The daycare people are there with the twins. Bye," and with that, Riley left. Farkle came downstairs and kissed my neck, "How about we make some babies?" I smiled as we went to the bedroom and I shut the door.
Riley's POV
I was sitting on the bed, reading Because of Winn-Dixie. Then I heard a crash and I put down my book, took off my reading glasses, grab a bat, and head to the kitchen. I see Lucas standing there with a bottle of beer in his hand. I place the bat down, grab the bottle, a pour it in the sink. "Why?" I scoffed, "Why me? I pray and pray. Then you come here and bullshit me! If your such a family man, stop drinking and man up!"
Lucas sits down and looks up at me. "Did you ever ask about my feelings?" he slurred. "Your feelings? Your not the one who's going to go through a nine month pregnancy again!" I shouted. He stood up, "So you want be to feel sorry for you? It's hard enough taking care of the twins!" I let tears trickle down my cheeks, "So what your saying is you don't want kids?"
"Babe," he said. I glared at him, "Just forget Lucas. Forget it." I started to walk away. He sighed, "But Riley, I.." I turned around, "I said forget it!" I ran upstairs and slammed the door. I sobbed and flopped into the bed.