Teacher , teach me more( Manxman)(mpreg)(teacher/student) *UNDERGOING EDITING*

Ch:24 Confession

Pic above of James belly
*Edited by @dacasabella *
Dedication: dacasabella ( thanks for being an awesome editor)

James POV

"I'll pick the cake up at 2:00 o'clock and... that should be it for now." I confirmed checking my to-do list for anything else that needed ordering.

"Well, thank you for ordering at McCloskey's bakery and hope you have a great day!"

"Will do." I joked, hanging up and then crossing the cake off my to-do list.

'Ok, so all I have left to do is to get the decorations and then I'm done. Thank the heavens'.

Yawning out loud, in exhaustion, I checked the time on my phone to see how much longer I had before Lockey returned home.

'Shit it's 3:30! I better get out of bed now if I want to get dinner ready before Lockey returns from school'.

Begrudgingly clambering out of bed, I walked across the floor to grab Lockey's pyjama bottoms and shirt off the floor. It had been a whole week since I found out that I was pregnant and I had been trying my best to hide it from Lockey. I'd made it my number one priority to never change in front of him, in order to avoid any suspicion. I felt so bad for not telling Lockey about the pregnancy, but, I just hadn't built up enough courage to tell him yet and tomorrow was his birthday, so that was a no-go.

Turning around I face the mirror and examined my belly. I stared at it for a few minutes in the mirror, carefully placing my hand on it before slowly caressing it, a small smile blossomed on my face. A small little pudge had formed but it was still easy to cover up. I wonder what sex of baby I was going to have. Would it be a boy? Or a girl? Either one would be perfect.

Sighing out loud, I turn away from the mirror and started to dress in the much larger pyjamas. Wearing lockeys clothes made it easier to conceal my pregnancy and they were simply, very comfortable.

Heading down the staircase, I made a beeline towards the kitchen. Grabbing the recipe book off the counter, I quickly skimmed through it until I found a decent meal for the night.

'Hmm...I've never made garlic chicken alfredo, but there's a first time for everything'.

Humming to myself, I grabbed all the ingredients listed in the recipe book and quickly got started on the chicken, first seasoning it and then adding it to the hot skillet. Busily cooking the chicken, I was suddenly interrupted by the ringing of the landline. Covering the chicken, I left it to simmer while I went answer the phone. Snatching the landline off its charger, I quickly pressed the green button to answer it before the person would hang up.

"James here, who's speaking please".

"Who else would it be if it isn't your smexy best friend who you've abandoned for God knows how many years".

"Oh Marcus," I said sadly "...I see you're still the self-centered dumbass I left back at the apartment." I teased trying to rile him up.

"Oh my god how could you say that to me?!" Marcus gasped in fake shock " I'm too smexy for such insults".

"Yeah who told you that? Your mum?" I joked.

"Aww, leave me alone, meany." Marcus whined probably pouting at the phone.

"Haha, I'm always the winner." I teased him. " Oh God... I can't believe it's been so long since I've last talked to your ass".

"I know, I've missed you so much, Jamie." Marcus cooed through the phone in a baby-like voice.