Happily ever after

Boy or girl?

Yes, I know it's been a while. Scratch that.
It's been a long day, with out you my petals!
No? Ok.

Meghan's POV
I stand in front of the mirror, my shirt tucked under my chin, revealing my mid section.
"What're you doing?" Charlie asks from behind me.
"Come here. Look." I say, taking his hand, and placing mine over it.
"You can see it."
"Yeah." I reply, grinning up at him.
He spins me round so I'm facing him.
"I love you so much."
"I love you too."
He kisses me on my head, then leads me in to the kitchen, and presses the landline in my hand.
I furrow my eyebrows, and tilt my head.
"Can we tell people? It's been two months."
I shrug my shoulders, and dial my parents number.
"Sure." I say, a grin spreading on my face as I see Charlie's eyes light up.
I didn't think he'd be so overjoyed about this, but I guess I was wrong.
"Hello?"
I shake my head, clearing my thoughts.
"Hi, mum! Is dad there?"
"Yeah, he is. Why, honey?" She asks, sounding concerned.
"I need to tell you guys something."
"What? What's wrong?" My dad asks, his voice getting louder as he moves closer to the phone.
"You're going to be grandparents!"
"Oh, wow! Congratulations Meghan! Oh, and Charlie of course. His he excited?"
"Yeah, very much so."
"Well, I'm glad. Do you want to tell your brothers, or would you like myself and your father to relief you of the task?"
"Sure, you can tell them. Anyway, I've got to go. Got more people to tell."
"Sure honey. Congrats."

Charlie phones his parents, I phone Emmy, and beg of them to keep quiet. I do not need the paparazzi finding out about this. We've had to arrange to see a private doctor, and had them sworn to secrecy. We have our first appointment this afternoon, and I am about ready to jump out of my skin.
"Meghan?"
"Mmmhhmm?"
"Do you want a boy, or a girl?"
"Ummm... I think I want a girl. I grew up with two brothers, so I never had anyone's hair to braid, or any of that stereotypical crap."
Charlie grins, and rubs my back. I curl up in his lap, and allow him to massage my shoulders.
"Well, you can tell boys and girls apart after 12 weeks, so we'll know after today. Speaking of, we should probably get going."
"Yeah, I guess we should."
We get ready, get the in the car, and head out.

Sorry it's been such a long time  since I wrote anything. Will update soon! 💙💙💙