Chapter 9.

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I was sitting in the Applebee's parking lot. I had dropped Olivia off at my house, and I think she said she was going to go watch the guys practice. I wanted to go with her, but I promised I would meet my parents for lunch, and I kinda have to tell them the big news. I sighed turning my car off, and unplugging my phone while grabbing my purse with the video, and pictures in it. I walked into the restaurant, and started looking for my parents, and found them at a table in the back. My mom waved me over. 

"Hey guys." I said they both got up to hug me. 

"Hey princess how are you?" My dad asked.

"I'm good." I said sitting down. 

"We already ordered for you." My mom said I nodded my head.

"So, princess do you want to tell us what happened?" My dad asked taking a drink from his water. I looked and saw they ordered me a margarita. They know how much I love margaritas! Too bad I can't drink it!

"Nothing really, I mean he came, and made a scene at work. In front of the Green Bay Packers mind you, and he just started yelling at me saying he wanted his ring back, and that he is getting married to somebody else.. Oh and that the time we were together he didn't love me, and I didn't mean anything to him, and that's it, end of story." I stated.

"Oh honey, I'm so sorry." My mom said grabbing my hand, and holding it. "Wait! Did you say the Green Bay Packers?" She asked.

"Yep, they had a team party at Hooters, and I was in charge of them." I replied.

"Why didn't you call?" She asked I just looked at her.

"What do you mean?" I asked.

"Honey you know that's our favorite football team!" My dad exclaimed. 

"Sorry, but I have pictures that I can send you." I said. 

"No, it's okay." My mom said. Then the server came with our food.

"Excuse me can I please have a water?" I asked.

"Sure I'll bring it right out for you." She said with a smile, then walked away.

"Honey you're not going to drink your margarita? We ordered it specifically for you, we know how much you love them." My mom asked.

"No I've kind of had an upset stomach, and don't want to make it any worse." I replied smiling.

"Oh, princess what's one margarita gonna do?" My dad asked chuckling.

"Yeah honey, it's not like you're pregnant." My mom added, and my smile got even bigger. They both noticed, and looked at me.

"You are?" My dad asked I grabbed my purse from the ground, and pulled the pictures out.

"It's a little early still, but you're going to be grandparents." I said. My mom squealed as she grabbed the pictures, and my dad started crying. "Awe daddy." I said noticing the few tears that had fallen.

"I'm okay. I just can't believe that my princess is going to have one of her own." He said grabbing his napkin.

"I assume you have a boyfriend then? Please tell me this wasn't from a one night stand, and you have absolutely no idea who the father is." My mom said suddenly giving me a stern look. I shook my head, oh the irony.

"No, I have a boyfriend." I replied with a smile. 

"That's great princess, when can we meet him?" He asked. I shook my head.

"I don't know he's pretty busy right now. Maybe we could all have dinner sometime?" I asked. My parents nodded. 

"We'd love that, just let us know when he's free." My dad replied I nodded my head.

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