Pregnant With The Emo Bad Boy's Baby...Great

I'm Pregnant With The Emo Bad Boy's Baby...Great. {32}

I decided to keep what Chris had told me a secret from Ben. Hopefully Chris wouldn’t tell him. I didn’t want Ben to get in trouble for hurting Jersey. He had just gotten back and I was not going to lose him again so soon.

“Ben, why are we going to your house?” I groaned as we sat together in Pez’s car. Ben chuckled. “Because Ali. I have to be home, your parents are out, Pez has to go somewhere, and we don’t want to leave you alone.”

“Just deal with Ali,” Pez said, cracking a smile as he drove towards Ben’s house. I groaned again and put my head on Ben’s shoulder. He wrapped his arm around me and stroked my hair.

His other hand dropped down to rub my stomach. I swallowed back my protests. I was glad Ben seemed to love the twins so much already, but they always kicked whenever he was around. When he rubbed my stomach or kissed me, they would kick. And it hurt.A lot.

They began to kick again and I bit my cheek. Luckily, Ben pulled his hand away to grab his vibrating phone. He began to text someone, probably Hanley, and put the phone away.

Pez pulled into his driveway and Ben got out of the car. He walked around and helped me out of the car. I placed my hand under my stomach to hold it up and we began to walk towards his house. Actually, Pez was the only one walking. I was slowly waddling and Ben was gliding.

“Pez, I thought you had to be somewhere?” I asked. He nodded. “I do.” I rolled my eyes as Ben opened his front door. He came back and he and Pez helped me up the porch stairs. I walked into the house with them.

“SURPRISE!”

I jumped a little before breaking out into a huge smile as our friends and families stood there. “Baby shower!” Dekka squealed as she ran over to me. She hugged me and led me into the living room. I sat on the couch with Ben and everyone sat around us.

I began to open presents from everyone. We got a ton of stuff. Little converse, little socks, baby clothes from Hot Topic, a few toys, little hats…everything. I felt tears coming to my eyes and I smiled at everyone again. “Thank you all. Thank you so much.” My mom came over and hugged me.

Ben smiled and kissed me. I didn’t even care that the twins were kicking me. I kissed him back lovingly. “Get in there BJ!” Chris shouted. I laughed as my dad gave him a nasty look.

We all began to talk and hang out. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Jersey smiling and talking to Ben. Ben cocked his head to the side slightly, something he did when he was curious and confused. He followed Jersey up the stairs and I suddenly had a terrible feeling.

“Chris, help me get upstairs,” I said. He pulled me to my feet and I told everyone I had to use the bathroom. Chris helped me make my slow way up the stairs and we stopped outside of Ben’s room where we could hear Jersey and Ben arguing.

“Just back off her Jersey. She’s mine,” Ben growled. Jersey snorted. “She’s only yours because you knocked her up and she doesn’t want to raise two kids on her own. She doesn’t give two shits about you. She just needs the money and support. Ali loves me.”

I knew that by now, Ben would be shaking. I wasn’t sure if he had gotten over his anger issues or not, but if he hadn’t, Jersey better watch out. Ben was dangerous was he angry. And I suspected that Chris wasn’t much better.

“She doesn’t love you!” Ben snapped. Yep, he still had his anger issues. “Just fuck off Jersey. I’ve tried to put up with you for Ali but I can’t fucking take it anymore!” “Chill out Jarvis. You should just go back to the mental hospital where you belong. Guess who told your precious daddy that his spoiled little brat was a cutter?” I could hear the smirk in Jersey’s voice.