Chapter 44

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"Nash we need to talk."

"Mom, I'm busy right now," Nash sighed Looking up to his mom who was hovering over his work space.

Elizabeth sighed," just stop for a minute." She moved to sit on the other side of the table and sat down, " We're moving."

Nash looked up, a confused twisted look plastered onto his face. "What do you mean?"

Elizabeth sighed moving to grab Nash's hands in her own, "I mean we're leaving this house, this state. We're moving to Arizona so we can be closer to grandma honey."

Her words slapped Nash harshly. If they had to move that'd mean he wouldn't be able to see Cameron. Communicate with Cameron. Love Cameron.

"Mom we can't," Nash said moving his hands away from his mothers.

"Yes we can," she retreated her hands into her lap, "we are."

"Mom," his face having a now unreadable expression, "we can't."

"Why can't you just go along with this? Like your brother."

"Hayes agreed to this?!" Nash said pushing his chair back harshly as he stood up.

"You did something to make him agree. He'd never leave willingly."

"How do you know that?" Elizabeth asked.

"Because he doesn't like change especially moving."

"He agreed on his own-" "Bullshit!" Nash yelled finally losing it.

"You're just doing this to get me away from Cameron! I swear your such a fucking homophobe you can't even let your own son be happy!"

Elizabeth looked at her son with confusion, "what are you tal-"

"I'm talking about the fact that you're always putting yourself in front of your own children!"

Large footsteps came stomping down the steps to reveal a surprised Chad walking into the kitchen. "What's going on here?"

"Mom is trying to move us! To move me!" Nash yelled now facing his father.

"Don't yell at me Nash," Chad warned. He looked at his wife who was seated at the table with a rather calm expression sewed to her face.

"What do you mean we're moving?" He asked, equally as confused as his son.

"Chad," Elizabeth started off, "I'm tired of this town, of this state. I want something knew, I want to be close to my parents," she pleaded making her way to her husband.

"Please understand that this would be the best decision for us."

"Are you crazy?" Chad questioned, "Who's going to pay for our new house? Ours is going to sell for maybe half the price! What do you want to raise three kids in an house that can barely hold 3 people!?"

Nash now looked at his dad with confusion, "Three kids?"

Both parents inhale sharply as they now had to shift their attention to the information they forgot to tell their children.

"Nash, we're pregnant," Chad explained.

"We're? Don't you mean me? You aren't going through nine months of carrying a-" "oh you know what I meant-" "no I don't I'm the one carrying this thing-" "don't call our child a thing!"

"Mom! Dad!" Nash raised his voice above their bickering and successfully getting their attention before Elizabeth had the chance to hit Chad. 

"Since when?" He asked surprised.

"Seven and a half months," Elizabeth replied smiling while rubbing her belly.

"Where's your bum-"

"I've never been one to show," Elizabeth said cutting him off.

"We," Nash paused, "I still don't want to move."

"Where is your little sister going to sleep then? Hmm?? Your room? Certainly not mine."

"Little sister?" Nash asked now smiling unconsciously.

"Just think about it Nash. Who's more important? Your new little sister or Cameron?"

"I-" he stopped to actually think about it. Would he rather want love or a new life? You couldn't get new life without love. "Mom, you know who I'm going to pick." He sighed in defeat.

"Then it's settled! We're moving!"

Yay

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Yes I know I'm a horrible author for not updating in basically 3+ months or so. I know this update sucks booty cheeks and I know that I suck booty cheeks.

I have no excuse for my hiatus except for horrible horrible writers block. I swear I wrote this in 10 minutes ;-;

I don't deserve this many reads. Bless y'all.

Who ever is still reading this: y'all the real MVP's

Word count: maybe 620?

Byes~

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