Eight

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I woke up in my bed but with a huge headache. I rolled over to see Lauren sleeping peacefully and Parker on her chest. My eyes widened and I quickly looked under the sheet to see we were in fact clothed. I let out a breath.

"What happened last night?" Lauren questioned as her sleepy voice made me wet all over again.

"I don't know." I knew.

"You sure." She looked at me weirdly and I nodded.

"Yup." I turned over and got out of bed. "I'm gonna go make breakfast. You should leave before Parker gets up because she's gonna make you stay." She nodded sadly and I walked downstairs.

I put the bacon in the oven when Lauren came downstairs to tell me she was leaving. I heard the door open but I didn't hear it close. "Y/N!"

"Yes."

"Can you come here please honey." I raised my eyebrow at the name.

"Honey?" I said as I walked to the door and saw Camila, Normani and Chris standing at the door. Camila had a huge smirk on her face and my eyes widened.

"Look who I found." Camila said.

"How do you know where I live?" She looked to Normani and back to me.

"I did some things but that's not the point right now aren't you gonna let me in?" I shook my head.

"No why are you here?"

"Mama." I looked down to see Parker rubbing her eyes sleepily. "Who's this?" She pointed to the door and Camila reached out to pick her up but I swatted her hand away.

"Don't touch my kid." She held her hand against her chest in pain. I picked Parker up.

"She's not just yours, I mean you didn't make her on your own." Everyone's eyes slowly averted to Chris but I looked away quickly trying to not make it obvious.

"Who's she?" Parker pointed to Camila and she tried to touch her again but I pushed her hand away.

"I'm your aunty Camila." She smiled at Parker and her little eyes widened.

"Is she the one you tell me about?" Parker whispered and I nodded.

"Who's he?"

"Lauren's brother." Her eyes widened and she held out her hands to go to him. He looked at me for permission and I nodded softly before he took her out of my arms. He was holding her awkwardly and she looked elated as she was playing in his hair.

I'm pretty sure I wasn't the only uncomfortable one right now. Suddenly the smell of bacon invaded my nostrils but it didn't smell heavenly, it smelled burnt. "Crap my bacon!" I ran to the kitchen and took it out of the oven to see it only slightly burnt.

"Shit." I took it out of the oven and I was still gonna eat it. It wasn't that bad after all.

"What's for breakfast?" Camila walked in with Parker in her arms but Lauren took her out of her arms as soon as I saw them.

"Get out of my house!" She was still smirking at me.

"Camila maybe we should leave." Normani spoke up but Camila shook her head.

"Shh. No."

"Listen I don't want to get into it with you right now. High school is over. Whatever issue we had is over okay I just need you to get out of my house so I can have breakfast with my daughter and my girlfriend please and thank you." Both Chris and Normani's eyes widened when I called Lauren my girlfriend.

"Why can't we all have breakfast?" Parker asked.

"Yeah why can't we?" Camila outed and I rolled my eyes.

"I didn't make enough food."

"Well I'll help make more." Normani spoke up with a challenging look in her eyes and I furrowed my eyebrows. What is her problem?

"Yaay!" Parker clapped her hands and we walked into the kitchen. I sat Parker between me and Lauren and I let Lauren get closest to Chris. I shared out food for everyone and sadly it was enough. We ate in a tense silence and it was honestly the most awkward experience of my life.

"I'm sorry how are you two together? Do you know what they did?" Normani spoke up.

"They? There's more than one people now?" I stood up looking at Lauren.

"No. What do you mean they Normani?"

"I mean you. Does she know what you did?"

"What I did? Does she know what you did?"

"What you did?" I looked at Lauren with nothing but pain in my chest. "What did you do Lauren? Tell me!" I screamed at her and Parker started crying so Chris went to pick her up. "Do not touch my child!"

"You weren't the only one who made her Y/N!" Camila stood up and I felt my chest heaving up and down.

"What did you do? Both of you!" Parker started crying harder and Lauren attempted to pick her up. "You don't touch her either!" I looked down at her softly. "Parker baby go to your room for mommy please." She got down off the stool and ran out of the room. "Now somebody's gonna talk. Right now!"

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