Chapter 27

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I sat in the house humming along to the music from my iPod while drawing. I felt someone tap on my shoulder.

"Huh?" I ask. Joey hands me my phone.

"It's  your mother." He says. I nod and pause my music putting the phone up to my ear.

"Hello?" I ask.

"Oh, hello darling." My mom says.

"Hi mom! What is it?" I ask.

"Okay, so this might be crazy but guess what?" She asks.

"What?" I ask furrowing my eyebrows.

"Delilah, I'm pregnant." She says. I gasp. My mom was currently 36. She was the r word when she was 16, so I was shocked.

"P-pregnant?" I choke out.

"Also engaged." She says.

"T-to who?" I ask.

"A nice man. He is very kind and I can't wait for you to meet him!" She cheerfully says.

"How long have you-" I say, not being able  to complete it.

"For a month or two." She says.

"Oh... do you know the gender?" I ask still processing everything.

"A boy." She says and I can almost see her smile.

"That's great mom." I whisper.

"Yes, now that's all I called for. Goodbye now." She says and I hear it click.

"Oh my gosh." I breath lowering the phone from my ear. I break into happy dance mode running down the steps.

"Everyone grab your dancing shoes, today is a good day!" I say spinning around in circles. Joey twirls me around. I giggle as I fall into his arms.

"What's up?" He asks.

"I'm going to be a sister!" I cheer. Claire squeals.

"OMG!" She yells.

"Yep!" I squeal.

"Don't you need to leave though?" Joey asks.

"For what?" I question.

"The photoshoot thing..." He trails. I shoot up.

"Oh shit! I gotta go!" I scream. The place was about a hour away and it was 2:00 right now.

Joey's POV

"I'm happy for her." Claire says with a satisfying smile.

"Me too." I add.

"I mean, she's gonna have a little brother. I hate being the youngest." Claire complains.

"You're the youngest?" I ask. Claire nods.

"Yeah. It's Eric, Alexadrea, Andy, then me." She says.

"Oh, well what are we gonna do until she gets back?" I ask.

"No clue. Mope around possibly." Claire says waving around the butterknife she was using to make a Nutella sandwich.

"Okay." I said walking back up the steps.

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(le spongebob narrator voice) ONE HOUR LATER 

I hear the door open and close and hear Delilah storm to Claire's room.

Claire's POV

"What's up." I ask to the slightly fuming Delilah.

"THEY WANT ME BACK THERE!" She yells frustrated.

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