Change -T.S.

Impossible

Chapter 27/ Grace:

"What do you want?" I asked mom, walking inside.

Thirty minutes ago she texted me saying, 'come home, it's a HUGE emergency'

So I ran about 4 blocks, took a cab, and ran 2 more blocks to get home, and here I am.

"Yikes, crabby." Dad joked.

"Shush it. You have no clue the difficulty I went through to get here." I said, expressionless. "So what's up?"

"Well I..."

Ring ring!

"ARE YOU KIDDING ME?!" I yelled, throwing my face in my hands.

"Okay, one second. Go get Buddy." Mom said.

"Ughhh." I whined, running up the stairs. "Budster, we gotta go. Mom has stuff she wants to tell us."

"Why you wet?"

"It's called sweat, I just ran, a lot . Hurry up." I picked him up, well he fussed.

"Okay, yeah Sel. Get the girls together tomorrow night.... I'll see you then, and no. Love ya Sel." Mom hung up, facing us.

"Dad, do you know about this?" I asked.

"No clue." He replied, shrugging.

I set down Buddy and took a seat by the TV.

"Okayyyy... So it's kind of impossible, and I have no clue how I didn't know. But Adam, while you were away on your business trip and all, I kind of..."

"Mommy I have to pee." Buddy whined.

"You're kidding me, right?" I sighed, face palming.

"No! Who kids about potty time?!?" He yelled.

"Wait a second Bud, can you hold it?" Dad asked.

"Ughhhh, okay." He sighed.

"Plus you have pull ups if you need 'em." I said, awkwardly moving away from him.

"Okay as I was saying, while you were gone, I got.. Sick." Mom smiled.

"Yeah, okay...."

"MOMAY!" Buddy yelled. "YOU BE SICK AND DIDN'T TELL GG?"

"Not like that Buddy. I threw up every morning..."

"Like morning sickness..." I see where this is going... But how?

"Yeah so I went to the doctor and it appears I'm...."

"What?" Dad interrupted, a smile clear on his face.

"Anything is possible. I'm 2 months pregnant."

Dad's smile grew bigger.

Me:That's impossible Taylor!

Taylor: no it's not. It just happened.

Grace: yeah, you wrote it in this story.

Me: well I did didn't I? I guess you proved the doctors wrong T-Swizzle.

Taylor: Yeppers. Wait, who even are you and why are you in my house?!

Me: because I can be.

Adam: No you can't... We have security...

Me: SHHHH. ACCORDING TO YOUR WIFE ANYTHING IS POSSIBLE ADAM.

Grace: no. Not everything.

Me: shushhhh, is that a unicorn I see? *starts singing opera*

Sooo.... Hope you liked the chapter.... Only 2 more. Then an epilogue.
-XOxoKAye