The Baby Plan

Great Timing & Secrets Out

They were finally home and although the vacation was beyond needed and heavenly they were happy to be home. Everyone went back to their respected homes but had the intention of going back to their parents home. Due to the vacation they couldn't stay away from one another, the family was now stuck like glue.

By the time they got home it was early in the morning, Mark instructed that everyone would come back to have a late lunch.

Elliot and Olivia were in their room with faint music playing in the background as they began to unpack their things. 

"I'm about to blow." Olivia groaned loudly, placing her hand onto her belly in pain.

He raised an eyebrow. "What?"

"I feel like Celeste is ready to come out."

His eyes grew large as he frantically began walking around, probably searching for the hospital bag. "Like right now?" He questioned in a frighten voice.

She laughed lightly as she watched him.

"Why are you just sitting there?" He asked in a high pitched tone, picking up the the hospital bag and slinging it over his back. "Let's go!"

She shook her head, giggles leaving her lips. "Not right now, Elliot."

He frowned and dropped the bag on the floor. "Don't do that to me."

Olivia got off from the bed and began dancing towards him as upbeat music played in the background, she had a grin on her face.

Elliot chuckled and joined her. He twirled her and they continued to dance for a couple of more minutes.

They loved it when they had moments like these where it was simply just happy.

"You should rest, Liv." He told her.

She nodded and danced her way to the bed, holding her belly in the process.

He chuckled as he watched her, knowing that she must have been in great pain she still managed to be joyful.

***

Couple of hours later and just like what Mark said everyone was back in the house.

"Have I ever told you that you look like a ball." Owen stated as his eyes laid on Olivia.

She stuck her tongue out at him. "Screw you."

"Hey!" Claire shouted, pointing her finger at Olivia.

"Got it, mother. No bad language." Olivia then covered her mouth.

Owen smirked evilly then messed up Olivia's hair as he walked by her.

She frowned and quickly pinched her older brothers arm.

"Ow!" He yelped. He was about to pinch her back when James stood in front of him and slapped his hand away.

"She's pregnant!" He shouted angrily.

Owen raised an eyebrow at his boldness, a chuckle leaving his lips. "I'm sorry, big man." And with that he picked him up, tickling him.

James laughed loudly.

Mark had an amuse look on his face as he entered the kitchen, he continued and approached Olivia.

"The funniest thing just happened." He told her, he was loud enough for everyone to hear. They all looked at him to finish his story. "

Olivia looked up at her dad.

"There was a young man outside on his motorcycle, he wanted to talk to you." He started.

Olivia's eyes grew large, knowing exactly who he was talking about. She looked at Elliot who looked at her the same time. He knew too. She then looked back at her dad.

"He said his name was Jack, not that it matters but he told me that he was-" He suddenly began laughing, holding his stomach. "That-that he was the father of Celeste." He continue to laugh through his sentence. "Isn't that ridiculous?"

The room was filled with laughter as if it was the most funniest joke ever. It wasn't that funny. But Elliot and Olivia remained still, knowing that it was time.

The laughing slowly stopped.

"It's ridiculous, right?" Mark asked once again, noticing that they weren't laughing. "Because Elliot is the father and there is no possible way that thug was telling the truth." His face was now hopeful as he looked between Elliot and Olivia.

Everyone was now staring at them too, their faces were hopeful too.

Olivia closed her eyes and breathed in. She slowly breathed out and opened her eyes, she turned to her family. "Elliot is not the father." She finally told them in a shaky voice. "That thug that was outside is the father."

Suddenly the room grew eerily silent as their eyes were fixated on Olivia.

"Did you know about this?" Mark questioned Elliot, his face contorting angrily.

"Yes sir."

The room was now loud with arguing and shocked words being exchanged.

"Let me explain." Olivia told them loudly, hoping everyone would listen. "I forced Elliot to help me, it was all my idea. Once I found out that I was pregnant there was no way that I could tell the truth considering the fact that I did everything wrong." She could feel her eyes filling up with tears. "It wasn't supposed to last this long."

It wasn't long until the room was filled with angry words again.

"How could you lie to us?" Claire frowned.

Olivia wiped her tears away, her eyes grew large as her hand went immediately to her stomach. She was suddenly in great pain, she looked down and saw that her water broke. She looked frantically at Elliot. "My water broke!" She shouted loudly, catching everyone's attention.

They all looked at her, no one moved until they realized what was happening. Once again the room was filled with shouts but not filled with anger but more of excitement and shock.

"Mark, get her to the hospital now!" Claire shouted, making her way to Olivia.

"She's having the baby!" Odette jumped in joy.

"Go get the big bag upstairs in our room!" Elliot instructed Owen who remained standing in shock.

Owen snapped out of it. "Holy crap." He mumbled under his breath but sprinted up the stairs.

Everyone was now making their way out of the mansion, they've been waiting for this day to come totally forgetting what they were arguing about a minute ago.