17 and pregnant

Chapter 21

Ally's P.O.V

I regret beating Ashton's aunt up, but she pushed me too far. Nobody messes with my family.

He isn't her son, and he most certainly isn't her husband.

"Look, I'm really sorry. I know I shouldn't have done it but it was in the beat of the moment and she called Lexi a brat and a bitch and I'm not gonna take that from anyone." I breath out.

"Babe, you don't have to keep apologizing, I get it." Ashton looks at me and smiles, pecking my lips once we stop the car in the driveway.

"I just feel bad. I don't wanna be on your families bad side." I sigh, running a hand through my blonde hair.

"I know. Your not on my families bad side, my dad loves you to pieces and so does my mom and Adrianna."

Speaking of Adrianna.

"Hey, I was wondering if we could get Adrianna and Hazel and have a sleep over at our house one of these days?" I ask.

"Yeah I don't mind." He smiles. "But for now we can ask your parents if we can bring Adrianna for a couple days when we go next weekend."

"Ok." I kiss his cheek.

I get out and grab Lexis car seat.

Ashton gets out and unlocks the front door, opening it for me and Lexi.

I smile at him and walk in, going into the living room and setting the car seat and diaper bag on the carpet floor.

I unbuckle a sleeping Lexi carefully and gently take her out, bringing her upstairs to her room.

Putting her on a blanket I pull her skirt off and take her leather jacket and legging off of her, then I take off her shirt and wrap her up in the blanket, carrying her back down to the living room.

There, I see Ashton had changed into a pair of dark gray joggers and a tight white v neck, showing off the shapes of his abs. He was laying on the couch playing Call Of Duty.

"Hey handsome." I grin at him.

"Hey beautiful." He pauses the game to look at me.

"Can you take her real quick? I need to go get dressed." I ask.

He nodded, taking her, still laying down, and lays her on his chest. He then in pauses the game and goes back to playing it. I take out my phone and take a picture, Ashton had an extra charger at his dad's house since he used to go there most of the time to sleep with his sluts. I shivered at the thought, I hope he washed his sheets afterwards, seeing as what we did in them last night.

I head up to our room, taking a shower. I get out and put a new underwear and bra on. Then I blow dry my hair and put a pair of dark gray joggers and a black v neck with some white vans and a black and white hat SnapBack. After I Bohr dressed, I straightened my hair and put the hat on, putting some clear lip gloss on and some mascara.

I head downstairs and see Ashton, watching tv now.

"What's up, loser." I say, messing up his already messed up hair.

"Oh, you know, the sky." He smirks.

I roll my eyes and bend down to his face.

"Don't try to be smart, it's not sexy." I whisper.

He smirks.

"You know first hand everything I do is sexy."

"Yeah, right." I scoff.

He grins and uses one arm to pull me closer by the waist, placing a light kiss on my lips.

"How do you always taste like strawberries?" He asks.