Small Beginnings

Chapter.24.

Two Months Later.

Callie P.o.v.

The past two months have been crazy. Michael confessed and had left the busy streets of California to Australia.

Today is Darcy's birthday. Pink and purple streamers taped to the walls and ceiling. Balloons filled the space.

"Happy birthday, baby!" I exclaimed.

"Thank you mommy!" She smiled. Harry walked up behind me wrapping his arms around my stomach.

"You did good." Harry whispered in my ear.

"Thanks." I kissed his cheek, but he moved last second so my lips came in contact with his soft lips.

"Ew! Not at my birthday!" Darcy screamed out.

"Sorry." Harry started laughing.

"My friends are coming over and if you do that while they are here I will.." She tried to act bossy. "I will.. I will not kiss you goodnight."

"Okay, okay. No kissing mommy during your party. Got it." Harry gave her a thumbs up while I got the cake out and placed it on the counter.

After a while kids started to pile in. Harry, being the protective dad grilled all the little boys that came through the door. I knew Darcy liked one of them. I think his name was William but everyone called him Liam.

"Mommy! Look what Liam got me!" She said running through the house with a curly haired Barbie.

"That's so pretty!" I smiled, "Mom he likes me back, but dad scares him." She whispered.

"Shh. We just won't tell him, right." I laughed.

"Tell who, what?" Harry asked walking into the kitchen, gliding his finger along the frosting on the cake.

"Tell you what we are doing for your birthday." I quickly lied.

"Okay." He nodded. "That Liam kid is eyeballing Darcy. I don't like it." He huffed.

"They are all five and six. They don't know what dating is if it hit them in the face."

I walked away to the bathroom. My stomach queasy. I've been throwing up a lot lately. Mostly around noon.

I grab and extra pregnancy test from the cabinet. Opening the box. My birth control catching my eye. I haven't taken it since the wedding. Shit.

I pee on the magic pregnancy telling stick and wait. A knock coming from the door pulls me away from the test.

"Are you okay babe?" Harry asks through the door.

"Um yeah." I hesitated.

"Open the door please." He jingles the door handle. I glance at the test one more time. Positive.

I swing the door open.

"Harry, I'm pregnant."

The End!!<3

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