I was getting a little more nervous, since I didn't know what types of questions I would get.
"How far a long are you?" The interviewer asked.
"16 weeks and 4 days" I said.
"Wow, what's the weirdest part of being pregnant?"
"I guess it's weird to just have something growing inside of you" I said.
"Would you and Luke get your own house, with the baby?"
"I doubt it because I like having the boys around. Some company and it can help sometimes" I said.
"Do you want a boy or girl?" The interviewer asked.
"I want a boy and Luke wants a girl" I said.
"We could use another girl in the house" Luke said.
"I still want a boy" I said.
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After the interviewer we were talking, as we waited for our van. I started feeing hungry and I guess Luke noticed since we have me half of the brownie he was eating. I nodded as a thank you and had the brownie peacefully. My phone rings and I pick it up without looked at the ID.
"Hello?" I asked into the phone.
"Hey sweetheart" my father said.
"Hey, dad" I said. "How come you called?"
"We need to know the decision" he said and I sighed.
"I know, im sorry that im taking long, it's just a difficult decision" I said finishing the brownie.
"I know, but we need to talk serious, do you think you could come over?" He asked.
"Is everything ok?" I asked.
"Yes, we just need to talk" he said.
"Ok, I'll ask Luke if the van could drop me off" I said.
"Ok, I'll see you later" he said before hanging up.
I looked at my phone surprised because he hung up. I put my phone in my pocket and then walked to Luke.
"Luke" I called. He looked at me "Do you think the van could drop me off at my house?" I asked.
"Yeah" he said. "Do you need a ride back?"
"I'll just call a taxi" I said and he nodded.
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I kiss Luke goodbye and get out of the van. I walk up to my parents house and knock on the door. I get greeted by my mom. I hug her and walk in. I look at the house and frown. Everything is empty.
"Let's go to the kitchen" my mother said and I nodded. I followed her t the kitchen and I see my dad. I hug him real quick.
"Wow, you are getting big" my dad said and I smiled.
"So we need to talk" my mother said and I nodded, indicating that she would start talking. "So about the decision, if you go with us, you can't talk to Luke"
"What?" I yelled, making it the house echo.
"You wouldn't be able to see him anyways while we are in the states" my father said.
"And if I stay here?" I asked.
"You can't talk to us" my mother said, seriously.
"Why?" I asked.
"Because by making the wrong decision, you lose us. If you make the right decision, you can't have bad influences" my father said.
"That's bullshit" I yelled.
"Watch it" my mother warned.
"No" I snapped. "I'd rather have my child have a father than grandparents. Im lucky enough to have Andrew and Liz as amazing supportive grandparents. You guys are being stupid by saying if I go with you its a good idea, it's not. I want my baby to have a father" I said and walked out.
I turned around and went straight to my room. I grabbed my luggage and put it on the bed. I opened it and started putting the most important things to me. Frames of my brother, Luke, my friends and I.
I then put some clothes that would fit and my shoes. I left everything that reminded me of my selfish parents. I looked at the pictures of Luke and I was I put them in the luggage. I finished putting the rest of my things in and then I close it. I grab Luke and I's photo album then
I grab my stuff which wasn't heavy because I only toke important things. I went down the stairs ignoring my parents calling for me. I zoomed out of the house and walked to the boys' house.

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Young Mom // lrh (Slowly Editing)
FanficAfter dating for three, almost four, years their lives toke a 180° turn one night on tour. Amber Anderson is 18 years old, she has medium brown hair, brown eyes, and is tall. She is one of the few girls who only has to tippy-top to kiss Luke without...