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

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Published: January 28th, 2017

Liliana's POV

[Next Day]

"These are the hot spots. Like, where the paps expect celebs to be."

"Calum, I know what a 'hot spot' is. I'm not stupid." I say, narrowing my eyes at him.

"Alright, alright. Sorry." He chuckles. "I say we start out with shopping."

"What kind of shopping?" I ask, a small smile on my face.

"Grocery shopping."

"Ugh, why?" I whine.

"Paps are always there. After, we can go to Starbucks on me."

"Okay, fine." I sigh, "I'm gonna go get ready."

Seeing as we were just going to the food store, I didn't want to dress up. We also didn't want to make it seem like we were expecting paparazzi. For today, I decided to just go with a light layer of foundation and I figured I'd do my eyebrows.

After doing that, I go to my room and strip from my pajamas. I put on a fresh pair of underwear and a new bra. I tie my hair up in a messy bun and make my way over to my dresser. I figure for the occasion, I would just go casual. Who gets dressed up for the grocery store?

Rummaging through my drawers for what felt like forever, I finally decide on a pair of leggings and a red, long sleeve tee shirt. I tie it all together with a pair of moccasins and my glasses. Contacts aren't happening today. As for my hair, I decide to just keep it up in the messy bun.

"Calum!" I yell.

"No need to yell, Liliana." He chuckles as he walks past me.

I frown at him, "I'm ready, Cal."

"Alright, I just gotta get my shoes on." He smiles.

Nodding my head, I go to find his keys so I could start up the Jeep. Successful, I yell a goodbye to Luke and Ashton before heading outside.

[At The Grocery Store]

"Okay but seriously, we have to actually but some stuff here." I chuckle.

"Like what?" He sighs.

"Food."

"We have food!"

"Calum, three jars of Vegemite, a loaf of bread, and a banana isn't food."

He frowns, "Well, what do we need?"

"Oranges, pickles, pretzels, Nutella, potato chips, croutons -"

"That's what you call 'food'!?" He laughs, "You were literally just yelling at me because of we have all junk food."

"It's different though." I smile.

"How could any of that be different?"

"I'm pregnant." I grin.

"So?"

"I crave these things so, that means I have to get them."

"Why?"

"Well, if I'm craving something, she's craving it too." I smile, patting my tummy.

"Oh, of course she is."

"It's true. She's my daughter, I would know."

Calum smiles at me and then looks down at his feet, "You wanna start looking for your food?"

"Yes, I do." Calum intertwine his fingers with mine and grips the basket tight. He figured since we weren't getting much, we'd use a basket instead of a carriage. As we walk around the store, Calum comes across multiple fans. Who knew that teenage girls still go food shopping with there mums. Obviously, no judgement but, I remember never wanting to be around my mom at that age. Anyway, Calum was happy to take pictures with his adoring fans.

"Man, I love that."

"I love watching that." I chuckle.

He smiles at me and puts his hand back in mine.

"What do you wanna get first?" Calum asks.

"Mmmm, Nutella."

"Alright, well, let's get Nutella."

[Later On]

Who knew it would take over an hour to get five different things. We only had one more thing to get and that was oranges. Now the rest of our grocery store adventure, well, that was a bit outrageous. First, Calum got lost. My phone had died so, I found myself yelling his name to try and find him.

We had a few run-ins with the paps which isn't a bad thing. That was the entire reasoning behind this adventure. Anyway, it's safe to say that this has been one of the craziest grocery trips I've ever had.

"Aha!" Calum chuckles.

"What?"

"I've found the oranges!" He smiles, "How many do we need?"

Before I could answer him, he starts picking out oranges... FROM THE SIDES OF THE ORANGE "TOWER"! I look back at him in shock as the oranges begin to roll off the stand one by one.

"Calum Thomas Hood!" I say, trying to stifle a laugh.

His cheeks burn red and his lips form a straight line, "I didn't do it." And with that, he runs off.

My jaw drops, "Calum you asshole, I can't run!" He says something in return but, I can't quite make it out. I pick up a few oranges from the messed up stand and begin walking to track down Calum.

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Terrilynn Xx