Music ✔️

Chapter 23

Just in case the chapters are unrealistic from here on, remember that I am a simple-minded and uneducated teenager that had to Google a lot of things for Milly's pregnancy, so... Sorry, I guess.

~Millicent~

4 1/2 weeks later
about 6 weeks pregnant!

I looked at my little baby belly with excitement. Today was our first ultrasound and I couldn't wait to get there. Donovan was even more excited than I was, though.

"WOO!" he cheered. "Babe, you ready?"

I looked down at my black tank, black cardigan, black flats, and black necklace with a devilish smirk as I put my black bow ring on.

"Oh, I'm ready, Don."

"WOO! Let's go then!"

He ran out of the room, jumping up and smacking the tall door frame on his way out. I smiled and shook my head at the boy. He was truly something else. And I love that.

I walked out of my room and buttoned my cardigan, just in case Ty was in the living room. As I guessed, he was. And so was Ashley.

"Ugh! Can't we just choose this? For me, please!" Tyler complained to his fiancé.

"Tyler, I tallied it up and you have more things that you want than me at the moment. If I choose the music, then we'll be even!"

"We should play this band! It's better!"

"You are so idiotic sometimes! This one is cheaper!"

I sighed and walked over to them, pointing at a different band on their list.

"Play these guys. They're good, cheap, and you both love them. Compromise more. Please," I said to them.

"She's right," Ash mumbled. "I'm sorry."

"Me too," Tyler said. He rubbed his hands over his face and sighed. "Where are you and Donovan going and why is he so excited?"

"Just a walk," I lied. I didn't want to tell anyone yet. "And he's excited because he loves me."

"True," D interrupted. "Let's go, please."

I rolled my eyes and followed him out of the door, hearing another argument beginning between our friends.

As we walked out of our apartment, I unbuttoned the cardigan and grabbed his hand, making him smile.

We stepped into the elevator and his smile turned into a frown.

"I thought you left," he said to his mother. She just had to be in the elevator with us on this very day.

"It's taking longer for me to move out, Donovan. I'll be gone by tomorrow. I see you're still with this chick."

I rolled my eyes and turned to face her, her eyes widening when she saw my belly. I was a little offended. It wasn't that big, was it?

"Wow," she mumbled. "Did you do that?"

"Can we just not talk this time? We are having an amazing day and we would love to not be bothered," Donovan told her.