I Got the Virgin Pregnant.

27. Therapeutic Car Rides

SO AFTER SUCH AN EMOTIONAL CHAPTER

I thought I'd give a calm nice comedic one (;

IM SO SORRY ITS BEEEENNNN 5EVER

WASSSSS GUCCI????

40 VOTES FOR NEXT CHAP. HOMIES!(:

also can 19we just take a second a discuss the fact that this is the last season of teen wolf

NEVER LEAVING THE FANDOM THO AHAHAHA

THEM MOFOS THOT.

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two weeks later
19 weeks preggo

"Carson? Yeah she's great, our relationship? It's going amazing mom. Yup - she's still a virgin. We have not had sex, - yes I know, marry the virgin." I cringe at my own words.

My parents did not believe in sex before marriage, mostly for women. Us men, well. We could basically sleep with whoever we wanted. Marrying a Virgin was very important to them too. Meaning she was pure, and holy.

So telling them she's a pregnant Virgin.

I'm not sure what kind of hell will break loose.

"You guys should come visit!" My mom exclaimed through the phone excitedly.

I felt Carson's small hands wrap up from behind me. I was leaning on the kitchen counter and I could feel her small belly pushing against my skin. I smiled to myself. "How does tomorrow sound? We'll stay a few days, is that fine?" I ask catching my mom off guard.

Carson tugged on my arm trying to turn me around to face her. I smirked turning, the phone still in my hand.

She was wearing one of my shirts, it fit her like a dress.

"Perfect." I smile into my phone now wrapping my around softly around her waist, pulling her closer to my body.

I hung up the phone setting on the counter gently. I let my other arm hang down wrapping along the other side of her waist. "Who was that?" Carson asks her hands running up and down my bare chest.

"It was my mom." I said rubbing her back gently, my fingers slowly rubbing up and down. She smiled up at me, "She wants us to go over tomorrow. And I think it's the perfect time to tell them." I whisper my right hand moving over to her small belly. Carson smiled up at me teasingly.

"I think it's perfect too." I caress her belly as she spoke so gently.

I leaned my forehead against Carson's and slowly rocked her back and forth. She began to giggle softly making me smile. I continued to rub hand on her belly when she looked up at me, "Grace"

I looked at her oddly. She placed her hand over mine. "If its a girl, I think Grace."

I felt my chest tighten. The name felt perfect. "Yes." "Grace." I whisper looking down at the belly.

"Oh please, I feel like I'm in an episode of The Fosters. - Cut to the next scene where the handsome roommate, Nathan, gets juice and spills it all over you guys." Nathan walked into the kitchen in his groggy, happy morning voice. He instantly headed towards the fridge, all I was able to notice was his hair standing in all different directions.

"Morning to you too Nate." Carson answered to his remark.

He continued sorting through the fridge pulling out orange juice. He took down a giant gulp before finally speaking, "What's so good about it?" He slammed the juice back into the fridge.

"You okay Nate?" I asked him, a bit concerned with his over the usual grumpiness. "I'm fucking amazing. Why wouldn't I be? - I get money, I get dick, I have food, I'm Glenn CoCo, and I'm married to the man who invented Netflix and the damn Toaster. Alright? I'm fucking jolly. Fuck, I could be fucking Santa Clause. SO, next time you talk to your little friend Mason make sure to make it clear he is missing out my amazing life and that I'm doing so fucking great. Make sure to mention I have about 5 guys in my room. peasant." Nathan said with such power I was almost knocked off my feet.