Married To Chris Motionless (Sequel to Growing Up Andy's Beirsacks Daughter)

Chapter 5: The Announcement

THIS IS THE BEST PHOTO OF ANDY EVER

"You ready for this?" Chris asks, and I nod smiling. 

"It has been a week, and Ashley hasn't told anyone yet. We shouldn't push it." I say, and he laughs. 

"Your right. We really are lucky that he's kept his mouth shut," he says and rolls his eyes at the thought of my Uncle.  

"Hell yeah, we are. He's always been a blabber mouth. Thank god we have had this family day planned for a little while." I say chuckling and looking out the car window.

We are on our way to tell my Dad and the whole family that I am pregnant. I am really excited, and Chris hasn't shut up about it since yesterday. Which makes me happy because he is REALLY excited to be a Dad. 

We pull up to my Dad's house, and I take a deep breath. "Lets fucking do this!" I shout as I get out of the car, and head to the front door. Chris laughs and grabs my hand. I open the door and smile. "Guys! We're here!" I shout, and I hear a shit ton of foot steps heading our way.

"There they are! The Cruelli's!" Ricky yells running in and hugging me. I smile and hug him as well. 

"Hey, guys! Let's go into the living room, and visit! My entree way really isn't that big!" my Dad yells, and everyone nods shuffling into the living room laughing a little at my Dad's comment.  

Ashley walks up to me with a pained look. "You have no idea how hard this is!" he says to me, and I laugh.

"Well just hold in a little longer. We are telling them today." I say, and he nods walking into the living room with a stupid smile on his face. Chris grabs my hand and squeezes it before we walk into the living room. I smile at everyone, as Chris pulls me onto his lap. 

I look back, and I smile at him. "Hey let's drop little hints. Like I put my hand on your stomach. Stuff like that." he whispers in my ear, and I nod. 

He places his hand on my stomach and kisses me. I kiss him back, then look out to our family. Some are giving us looks, but no one really seems to notice. 

Well besides Ashley. He looks like he is about to explode. 

We make eye contact, and I laugh at him. He shakes his head and smiles. "Why are you being so quiet?" my Dad asks, and I look at him. 

"No reason. Just tired." I say, then I hear a laugh. 

"Not getting to much sleep these days?" Dahvie asks wiggling his eyebrows. I laugh and shake my head. 

"Dahv, my Dad is in the room," I say, and he rolls his eyes. 

"He knows all about that! I mean how do you think you got here? He knows about baby making." Dahvie says, and I go stiff. 

"Doesn't mean I want to hear about my daughter doing it Dahvie." My Dad says placing his hand on his shoulder. 

"S-sorry Andy." he says, and I laugh. 

"Kiss ass," I mumble and see Dahvie glare at me. I smirk and roll my eyes. 

"Yo ho! Another bottle we go! Let's drink!" Jayy says walking into the living room with whiskey in his hands.

I laugh at his little joke on his lyrics. "You want some Dillon?" Jaime asks handing me a glass.

"Um no. Here Chris." I say, and hand him the glass. He kisses my cheek and drinks some. "What! Dillon not drinking?" Mike asks walking over to us. 

"Just don't want to I guess," I say shrugging, and Chris rubs my belly a little bit. 

Everyone is looking at us now, and I smile. "What?" I ask. I can see Sammi smirking. 

"Whats gotten into you! You have been drinking every chance you have gotten since you were 17." My Dad says, and yet again a shrug. 

"Just don't think it would be a good idea at the moment," I say, and my Dad just nods. 

"Plus... another reason." I say, and Chris laughs. 

"What!" Everyone yells, and I laugh. 

"We got some news," Chris says, and I nod. 

"Dad... your gonna be a Grandpa!" I yell with a smile on my face. He looks shocked, to say the least. 

"W-what?" he asks, Chris, and I laugh. 

"Dillon's pregnant," Chris says, and everyone looks shocked.

Then they all burst out cheering. I look at Dad, and he is looking at my stomach. "Dad? Are you alright?" I ask standing up and walking over to him. 

"Fuck! I need to start dating and get married! My kid got married before me, now she is going to have a kid before I get married!" he says, and everyone laughs. 

Dad wraps his arms around me and pulls me in for a hug. I hug him back for a minute. "Can I just say thank god! Do you know how hard that was to keep a secret for a fucking week! A FUCKING WEEK!" Ashley yells, and I look at him. 

Everyone looks at him with either, shocked, angry, confused, or humored looks, but it was mainly anger for some reason. "You have known for a week, and you didn't tell me!" Cc yells, and Ashley laughs. 

"Yeah. I was there when she took the test," he says, and everyone looks at me. 

"Um Chris went to get the test, and Ashley showed up. I talked to him, and... he stayed for verification. He's known just as long as we have." I say laughing. Everyone gives me a look and I nod. Sammi walks over to me, and hugs me."Congratulations." she whispers. 

"Thank you," I say and I take a step back. Chris grabs my hips and pulls me into his lap. I lean back into his chest, and he kisses my head. "Awe! You two are so cute!" I hear Ryan Ashley say, and I look at her 

"Oh yeah! When is your guy's wedding?" I ask, and she smiling. 

"One year from now." she says, and I nod. 

"The baby will be here by then," I say, and she claps her hand.

"Yay! If it's a she, she shall be the flower girl, and if it is a boy, he will be the ring bearer. As long as that is okay with you." she says, and I look at Chris. He just smiles and shrugs. 

"Sure... shit! We have become those parents Chris!" I say, and I lay my head down on his chest. 

"What parents?" he asks. 

"The kind that has already made plans for it before it is born!" I say, and he laughs. 

"It's for one day! It's not like we planned its career!" he says over dramatically. I roll my eyes and nudge him in the stomach with my elbow. 

He lets go of a huge breath, and groans. "T-that hurt," he says, and I kiss his forehead.

"I'm sorry baby!" I say, and he wraps his arms around my waist even tighter. He kisses my cheek, and I giggle. 

"To the new baby! Lets wish it luck before it's born, and maybe it won't end up like us!" Jaime says standing up. I laugh and shake my head.

"I only pray that he or she doesn't end up like you!" I say, and he looks hurt, then he nods. 

"I don't blame you! Now.... time for me to get drunk!" he says grabbing the whiskey bottle. I roll my eyes, and smile. 

I love my family.