17 and pregnant

Chapter 18

We got the pictures the next day, but let's just say, Lexi doesn't like Santa we got her to calm down when they let us go into the gated area.

And she actually smiled as we walked in, and the photographer got the picture of her smiling.

Now we are setting up for a Christmas eve party. Were gonna have one with a couple of old friends from high school.

Then my mom wanted me to be at the house for Christmas with the family.

"Hey!!" Melani screams as she walks in. I smile and check on Lexi, cause shes crying.

I sigh when i realize she got stuck again. I pick her up and was about to pit her in her jumper when Andrew yelled at me.

"Hey, no no!" He starts with a glare at me. I raise my eyebrows at him. "Give me my favorite person in the whole world."

"Sorry, but your my brother, and im perfectly happy with Ashton, my fiance." I respond.

"Ew fuck that shit." He scrunches up his nose. "Im talking about Lexi."

"Wow i feel really loved right now, babe" melani mocks hurt.

I roll my eyes at them.

"promise you wont try to steal her? If you do, you can never hold her again." I threaten.

He gasps, and not a fake one, its a real gasp. Like dramatic but real.

"I promise." He swears, his eyes a little wide.

I hand over Lexi after giving her a quick kiss in the cheek.

She giggles and squirms around when Andrew tickles her sides.

"We are here." Claire yells, letting herself in.

"Yeah, what she said." Zach says, coming in with Jace in his carseat.

"All if you are pigs. Just walking in here whenever you want like you own the place." I say.

"Whatever." Claire rolls her eyes.

"Aye wheres Ashton?" Zach asks.

"Uhmm im supposed to be your best friends, not him." I say.

He smirks.

"You wish you were my friend." He says.

"and yet youre in MY house, wearing the shirt i got you last year." I respond, crossing my arms over my chest.

"Touche'" he laughs.

Ashton comes into the living room wearing a dark blue pair of pants with a black belt and a button up that isnt buttoned and rolled up to a little under his elbow, along with a tight white v neck that showed off his 6 pack.

His hair was tousled up and he was wearing a pair of black vans.

"Hey gorgeous." He smiles at me. "Oh and you guys too i guess."

"Wow we feel so loved." Mealani exaggerates.

Ashton looks at her like she grew a pair of balls out of her nose.

"You shouldnt. The only people that should feel loved by me is my daughter and my Alls." He smirks.

"Dont be mean babe." I try to hold back a smile as everyone's mouths hang open.

"Yeah, dont be mean." Melani puffs out.

I'm wearing a pair of light blue with a couple sealed rips in them, with a tight white tank too and a gray sweater with the words 'NEW YORK'. In black letters across the top.