3 months later....
"why can't I fit my jeans!?!", I screeched frustatly
"maybe because you gain weight", bam said sarcastically
"I haven't eaten anything that would make me gain weight", I said
"ok...mels birthday is in a few weeks", he said
"I know what are we gonna do?", I asked
"have a party"
"wanna have it here??? we could invite family.we could have jess bring his daughter and lisa bring hers", I suggested
"yea ok", he said
"ok", I said as I was opening a letter then I slit my finger." ouch!!", I yelped
"what?"
"paper cut", I said as the blood came down my finger
"I'll get you a band aid"
speaking of blood I haven't had my period which was odd...wait I haven't had my period march.oh shit.just to make sure I looked on my period calender where I keep track of it for medical reasons.and I was right march 20th was the last period I had (a/n:its a random date).
"oh shit", I whispered
"here you go", he said while handing me a band-aid
"bam", I gasped
"what?what's wrong?", he asked
"my p-period is late", I studdered
"huh?"
"its late", I repeated
"how long late?", he asked
"almost 3 months", I said then started to cry
"hey,don't cry", he said as he hugged me
"we weren't expecting this", I sobbed
"bella its alright", he assured
"what if—"
"nothing is going to happen.I'm not going anywhere.and I'm happy we're having another kid", he said as he looked down at me
"why?", I asked as I looked up at him
"because there's a chance that we're gonna have a boy", he joked
"your right,..but can we do it? a toddler and a newborn?"
"yes,we have ape,phil,knoxville,dunn,chris,raab,lisa,your mom,steve,steve o,novak,and mostly eachother.he said
"I don't know about novak", I laughed
"yeah your right"
"I love you", I said
"I love you too", he said then kissed my head
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Unplanned Perfection
FanficThis the sepuel to Unexpected perfection..Being apart of the Margera family has its craziness...Being pregnant by a Margera is even more crazier.but there's always beautiful moments in between the craziness...but those beautiful moments are spent wi...