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

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Published: November 9, 2016

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Liliana's POV 

Bright colors danced around the TV screen as drops of rain fall on the roof. Turns out, today wasn't as nice as I had hoped.  Last night after Michael and I came home, I talked to Calum about what we were going to do in the morning. Before it decided to rain, we were going to go out for breakfast and then head to the beach. Obviously, we're not doing that now. 

"Caluuuuuuum!!!!!" I yell from downstairs.

"Yes, lovey?" He chuckles, walking down the stairs. 

"I want Nutella and pretzels."

"Okay and?" 

"And I want some." 

"Get some shoes and we'll go." He smiles. 

I frown and look at my bare feet, "I need help." I whine, after trying to put on my shoes and failing. 

"You need help putting on your shoes?" He asks. 

"The bananas are in the way." I frown, narrowing my eyes. 

"Okay, okay." He smiles. 

He takes my shoes and effortlessly slides them onto my feet. "Thank yoou." I smile. He takes my hands and helps me up.

"You're welcome." He chuckles. He grabs the keys to his Jeep and we're on our way.

***

"I'm still not sure why you asked me to do this." I chuckle, dipping another pretzel into the Nutella.

"I didn't think you'd be able to!" He laughs.

"Calum, does that really make sense to you? My brother's the drummer, my best friend is the bassist and the father of my children is the guitarist. How is it possible for me to not  know any of the songs?"

Once Calum and I got home from the store, he took out his bass. He came up with this game where he would play some chords and I would have to guess the song. We've been home for about 15 minutes now and we're nearly done.

"I don't know. I guess I just figured you've only listened to a few songs." He replies, putting his bass away. I lean back into the couch and place the jar of Nutella on my stomach. 

"Does Nutella and pretzels make you cuties happy?" I chuckle, rubbing my bump. I feel a little tickle in the pit of my stomach and smile. "Of course you do. After all, you do take after me." 

"Lili who the hell are you talking to?" Calum laughs from inside the kitchen.

"My babies."

"Why?" He asks, walking back into the living room. 

"I heard it's good to talk to them. It helps them get to know me better. I'm gonna make Michael do it too." I reply. 

Calum smiles at me and sits down. He places his hand on my stomach, "Hello little children. Uncle Calum speaking. Your dad is annoying as hell but your mum is pretty chill. Uncle Cal out." He says to my tummy. 

I slap him in the arm, "That's not nice." 

"I'm just telling them the truth." He chuckles. 

"Michael's not annoying he's just a cute pain in the butt."

"So, he's annoying?" 

"You know who's annoying, Cal?"

"Michael."