Chapter 50: Gender?

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Song: Basket Case by: Green Day.
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Alex's POV,

I wake up any girl would want to be woken up with, Brad kissing me neck to my shoulders. I turn so I'm facing him, he has a bit of a smirk.

"You horney little shit." I say as he pulls me into his chest.

"Tris left, we have the room to ourselves." Brad winks at me.

"Stop..." I whine. "You're always so fucking horney."

My phone starts ringing and its Emily so I quickly answer it.

"Hello?" I ask.

"Hey Alex, you need to come home." Em tells me.

"For what?" I ask.

"I found out the gender of the baby." Em says excitedly.

"Holy shit, I'll be there in 10." I tell her as we exchange goodbyes as I hang up.

I smile widely at myself and get up from Brad's grip. He lightly smacks my bum as I walk.

"Bradley Simpson, do that one more time I swear to god." I warn as he blows me a kiss sarcastically.

I walk to my wardrobe and pick out a cropped jumper and shorts, with my black converse.

"Get your lazy ass up and get dressed." I tell Brad.

"For what?" He asks.

"My parents house, Em found out the gender of the baby." I widely smile, fuck I'm going to be an aunt. I'm so fucking old.

"Holy crap, I'm going to be uncle Brad." He chuckles as I glare at him.

"You're going to love that baby more than me." I pout my lip. He comes over to me and kisses me, he bends down since I'm so short.

"I won't love anyone more than you." He tells me as his left hand cups my cheek.

"What a charmer." I laugh. "Now shho I have to get dressed." I giggle.

"It's not like I haven't seen anything before." He smirks.

"I was drunk." I defend myself.

"More like half-drunk." He chuckles.

"You're an ass." I tell him, I leave the room as I go straight across the corridor to my ensuite.

I quickly get dressed, it's not that cold not that hot but it was in the middle. I put my hair into a messy bun and no makeup.

"You're beautiful." Brad tells me as his hands find its way to my waist. I couldn't help but blush at him, he wasn't wearing a shirt. He was just in his signature black skinnies. I can't lie, I stared a bit.

"Morning you disgusting people." Faith smiles, she seems to be in a very good mood. Connor makes his way to her hand hugs her from behind.

"You two smell like sex." Brad chuckles. Faith blushes and Con hides his face in the crook of her neck.

"Y'all are telling us we're disgusting." I giggle. "Where's Mags and James?" I ask.

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