Chapter 44

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I'm thinking about ending this book very soon;

Also that's Darren, Alexander's dad!

Play the song xx

~ Chels

Jordan's POV:

It had now been a few months after I had properly met Darren. I was thinking back onto it while picking up some of Alex's clothes and putting them into a white basket that sat snug under my arm, resting on my hip. A string of profanities left my mouth at his usual laziness.

I continued my usual walk around the house, just randomly cleaning things and picking up the occasional item of clothing Alex left discarded on the floor here and there.

I travelled down the stairs and stopped, taking a deep breath and pushing on my stomach lightly. Emma and Chelsea are always commenting on how it looks like I swallowed a watermelon whole. I just call them crazy sons of bitches, which usually leads them to punch my arm but then profusely apologizing and rubbing my stomach.

I made it into the kitchen and placed the white basket I had clung onto my side like a child onto the counter top. I grabbed some biscuits that Darren had made for me and grabbed a plate. Ever since the day we met he's been treating me like true family, tending to my every need. He will even set everything aside and come over if I needed help with things.

He's such an amazing man, so kind and generous. I just feel so bad that he had been matched up with such an awful women. Yet, I had to thank her or else my Alexbear would not be here with me.

I began to go through my memory box and had remembered that not long ago I had wanted to try out 'Yoga for pregnant woman'. Since Alex didn't want to participate I had called over Darren. He happily came over and we did some yoga with the show instructor named Carrol. Darren tried sitting on his head with his hands but fell over extremely harshly. We ended up laughing our heads off. Alex started to freak out because he thought my water would break due to the fact of how hard my belly laughs were coming out.

(A/N: dude this happened to my mum when she was pregnant with mwah. My dad and her were watching first ice age at the movies and mum couldn't stop laughing at scrat and my dad was freaking out and tried calming her down because she was close to having me lol)

I took a bit out of the Anzac biscuits and munched on it contently, the other lonely biscuit sat on the flowery plate, awaiting its own fate. I let out a sigh as I heard my phone buzz loudly. I slowly walked over.

Darren

I quickly picked up my phone and slid it to the right, placing it to my ear and a happy voice filled my ears.

"Hello love, just checking up on how everything is?" Darren spoke cheerfully. I couldn't help but sigh in awe. He's going to be such an amazing grandfather.

And then there will be Elizabeth on the other mother fucking hand.

"Hey Darren, yea everything seems to be doing just fine, I'm... eating your... Anzac biscuits, very good." I chuckle within munches. I heard a gasp.

"Oh I knew you would like them!" He spoke in a posh gay voice. I couldn't help but burst out in laughter, biscuit crumbs flying out of my mouth as he began to laugh along too, but quickly going quiet.

"Nooooo! Stop laughing! You could have the babies!" He exclaimed.

I stopped laughing and wiped away a tear.

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