Pregnant With My Best Friend's Baby m.g.c.

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Liliana's POV

Published: June 27, 2016

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-1 Week Later-

"Thanks again, Riley. It means a lot, we'll be there in about twenty minutes." I say and hang up the phone. Michael groans as we slow to a stop at a red light. "Michael Gordon Clifford, stop whining."

"But, I'm so nervous! What if I screw up and hurt the kid."

"Michael, don't be ridiculous. You're not going to hurt her." I chuckle, "In fact, she'll love you. You're a lot like her dad."

He groans, "Fine but, if I hurt her on accident, I'm pinning the blame on you." I narrow my eyes at him and shake my head.

*20 Minutes Later*

I get out of the car and walk up the little path in front of Riley's house. Michael followed behind, mumbling about how he didn't want to do this. Getting annoyed, I turn to him and say, "Michael Gordon Clifford, if you don't shut up about this, I'll leave you here by yourself."

"No! You can't do that."

"Then shut the hell up before I slap across the face."

He narrows his eyes at me, sighs and then says, "Fine, you butt."

I knock on the door and only seconds later I'm greeted by a green headed man, with tattooed head to toe. "Ah, you must be Derek. Riley's boyfriend?" I smile.

"I am indeed. You must be Lily and Michael." He chuckles.

I nod my head, "Yep, so any tips or directions before you leave?"

He nods as he continues to button up his shirt, "Yes, in fact, come inside and I'll show you around the house and just give you some important tips."

He bring us into the kitchen and shows us where we can find formula, bottles, and her pacifiers. He leads us down a little hallway, which brings us to the baby's nursery. "Okay," he starts, "this is Ella. Right now she's asleep but, expect her to wake up within the next hour. I already told you when she gets her bottle, 5:00, after her bottle just hang out with her. You know? She likes it when we do Superman." He laughs, "Lift her up in the air for a couple seconds and then bring her back down. That's all it is." He smiles.

"Awe. Okay. When do you put her to sleep?"

"8:30!" Riley, I'm assuming, shouts from inside the bathroom.

"What she said." He chuckles, "She only goes to sleep if someone sings to her though."

I turn to Michael and smile, "Good thing her came along."

"You sing?" Derek asks Michael.

He rubs the back of his neck and nods his head, "Um, yeah. Kinda. I mean, I'm kinda in this band and we uh have an album or two out."

"Whoa, that's awesome dude. What's it called? I'll have to check out your music when I have the time."

"5 Seconds of Summer." Michael tells him. 

"Great, I can't wait to hear what you guys sound like. With two albums out, I could only assume you guys are pretty good." 

Michael just shrugs his shoulders. The gesture makes me roll my eyes, "They're awesome, and I'm not just saying that because I'm the drummer's sister." I laugh. 

Derek smiles at us, "Well, thanks guys. It means a lot. We'll be back around 11."

"Alright," I smile, "have fun."