A/N:
My apologies, guys. Permanently Yours is being fast fowarded 3 months. I'll explain what happened in those 3 months, Pwomise. :3
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JULLIETTES POV:
I stood in the shower under the hot water, staring at my stomach.
It was getting hard to hide it. My stomach was getting bigger, as Little Baby grew and grew. I'd finally scheduled my first ultrasound for next week, and I wanted Tony to go with me.
A lot has happened since I found out I was pregnant. Pierce the Veil was going on there first tour in 2 months. Paisley found out she was having a bouncing baby boy, after 7 months of her wanting it to be a surprise, and she was due in July. Jaime moved in with some girl he met the night I beat that girls brains in at the party. Vic and Lily were "in love". Things have been crazy.
I began talking to Little Baby again.
"Next week, I get to find out if you're a boy or a girl. I hope you're a girl." I smiled. "I can't wait for you, Little Baby. I'm so excited. I hope you like me."
I felt the flutter, and i started to wonder if Little Baby could hear me. I'd have to ask the ultrasound tech.
I got out of the shower and put on some clothes. Lately, I've gone for loose fitting dresses, and I've avoided letting Tony see me naked. Today would be the day that I would tell him. I chose a tight fitting red dress that went down to my mid-thigh, and of course, my black riding boots. I put my curly red hair into a sock bun, letting a few loose strands hang free, and skipped on make up. I grabbed my phone, and dialed Tonys number.
"Hello?" He answered.
"Where are you?" I asked him.
"I'm with Vic, we're on our way home."
"Let me talk to Vic."
"Okay." He handed the phone to Vic.
"What's up?" Vic said.
"I'll give you 40 dollars if you and Mike stay somewhere else tonight. And i need you to keep Tony away until 6."
"Why?"
"I need the apartment to be empty, okay? I have a special night planned for Tony and me."
"Alright, I guess."
"Now, let me talk to Tony."
"Yeah babe?"
"You're not allowed back here until 6."
"What? Why?"
"Doesn't matter. Just don't come home until 6. I love you, doll." And I hung up. Checking the time, I saw it was only 2:30. I called my mom.
"Hello?"
"Hey Mom."
"Oh, hi, honey!"
"How are you?" She knew what I was asking.
"Still sober. You?"
"I have some news for you."
"What?"
"Don't freak out, okay?"
"Okay..."
"I'm pregnant."
"WHAT?!"
I pulled the phone away from my ear as she started yelling.
"You're 18 years old! What were you thinking? You aren't prepared to raise a child, Julliette!"
