Chapter 45

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Hey guys the ending is going to start okay? I'm so sorry for doing this.

I wake up and I'm still gaining a few pounds. I'm starting to think I'm pregnant. I go to the dollar store and buy 6 of them. I'm going to do them at once so that way they aren't wrong. I rush back home and lock myself in the bathroom. They take about 20 minutes so I pee in a container and stick them in it. 30 minutes passed and I run to the bathroom. I throw up  a while and I brush my teeth. I'm about to leave the bathroom when I remember about the tests. I look at the counter. I get a napkin and lay them all out. "CC GET UP! COME HERE NOW!" I scream bloody murder.

CC's POV

I wake to Destiny screaming at the top of her lungs for me. "Babe I'm coming!" I yell. I rush into the bathroom and she's crying. "Babe what's the matter!" I hug her and she points to the counter. There's 6 pregnancy tests laying on it. I let go of her and slowly look at the result afraid of what I'll see. She could be crying our of joy, or crying because it didn't come out positive. I peer over them and my eyes water. "Oh. My. God. BABE WE ARE GOING TO BE PARENTS!" I scream and I pick her up. She says, "YAY!" And she hugs me. We kiss and I call everyone to come over.

Olivia's POV

"Hello?" I say. Destiny's crying, "Olivia, bring Oli and get over here." And she hangs up. When we get there, BVB, PTV, and Tony, Victoria, Oli and I are in the driveway. "What's going on!" I ask. Andy says, "Go find out..." Everyone knew except for Oli and me. We run inside and we see CC. "Hey, what's happening?" Oli asks. "Go upstairs!" CC says. "Hurry!" I say. We get up there and we're tired. We see Destiny staring at the bathroom counter. "Dest? Is everything okay?" She hears me and drags us inside. "LOOK, YOU'RE GOING TO BE AN AUNT AND UNCLE!" Oli and I look and we see multiple pregnancy tests. "They're all positive..." Oli says, " Oh my god! Congrats mate!" He yells. I cry for her. "I'm going to spoil the shit out of that kid." I say. "Nope we all got that covered." She says to me. I smile and a year escapes my eye. "Are you okay?" She asks and she wipes my tears away. I nod, "I just can't wait for it to come out." She laughs and says, "It's a being not a thing." I shrug, "Same thing..." I say. Everyone leaves and I sigh of relief, thank God it was nothing bad...

My POV

I go inside and I lay down. I run my stomach and I cry. I'm going to be a mother, and CC's going to be a father. This is our baby, OUR baby. I couldn't  ask for anything else. CC takes me to the doctor to see when I need an ultrasound. He says, "You do an ultrasound every 3 months, but for you, every 1 month maybe 2. I say this because your are very malnourished, and for right now, they baby is okay. But I need to check a lot to see how the baby holds up okay?" I nod and I say, "I was born tiny, so no matter how much I eat, I stay like this." He nods in understanding. "Like I said, try your best on getting a lot of fluids in your body, and try to eat a lot, remember, you're eating for two now, so just try okay?" I nod and he says, "Come in next month for a oppointment.". And dismisses us. CC gets me snack to eat, but I never touch them. I keep vomiting because of morning sickness, but I'm not eating enough to balance it out.

It's been a month and it's that happiest month of my life. CC stays up every night, reading and playing beats for the baby. And he even sings for him. I say him but CC wants a girl. The girl will look like me and the boy will look like him, we have a bet on it. I go to the doctor's with CC and we do and ultrasound. The jelly the use is cold, and they press firmly against my stomach, this is what the baby looks like.

We stare at the screen for i don't know how long, so the nurse takes a picture and prints it out for us

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We stare at the screen for i don't know how long, so the nurse takes a picture and prints it out for us. She cleans me off and hands us the picture. We post it on social media for all of our fans and I do a.libe stream on Facebook. Our fans comment, "You guys are cute!" Or "Congratulations!" Basically normal stuff. We go hokme and everyone sees it. My cousins and band family say "congrats." And stuff. We say our thanks and go to sleep.

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