you're cute ➳ brent rivera + brad simpson

CHAPTER 29

"How about Gracie?" I shouted with my pen in my mouth.
"Gracie Rivera...sure add it to the list." Brent replied whilst folding up the new buggy we bought.
"Erm for a boy we could have TRENT!" I smiled and Brent glared at me.
"Are you serious T?" Brent asked.
"Maybe." I muttered and smiled.
"Put down Max." Brent walked over to me to make sure I wrote it down.
"Why that name in particular?" I asked, curious.
"I dunno, I just like the name and Max Rivera sounds cool." He shrugged. Brent sat down on my lap and kissed my forehead.
"Brent careful." I warned as I touched my now visible bump.
"I can't believe that in 7 months I'm gonna be a dad." Brent whispered into my neck.
"Well believe it. This is going to be a crying pooping machine as soon as it comes out." I joked pointing to my stomach.
"I'm gonna get some McDonalds." Brent said as he stretched. His shirt lifted showing a bit of stomach.
"I wanna come with." I pouted.
"Then get your lazy ass up." Brent said as he got both our coats. He opened the front door and I screamed.
"WHAT, WHAT HAPPENED!" Brent asked as he ran towards me.
"Ohmygosh ohmygosh ohmygosh ohmygosh-"
"Breathe Tallulah breathe. Is your stomach hurting? You need medicine? Do we need a doctor?" Brent is so overprotective.
"No I don't need any of those things. IT'S SNOWING!" I grinned as I ran outside. Brent followed me and I hit him with a snowball.
"Be careful okay. I don't want you falling over." Brent warned as he brushed the snow off of him. I waddled towards him and took my phone out to take a picture. I smiled and posted it online.
"I wanna make snow angels." I pouted like a child.
"Tallulah once you lie down you won't be able to get back up." I ignored his warnings and lay down anyway. I saw a flash come from Brent's phone and smiled.
"Brent help me up." I pleaded and he laughed.
"You didn't even try."
I moved around until I got onto my knees. My butt pushed outwards and I used my arm to support my weight.
"BRENT AUSTIN RIVERA CAN YOU HELP ME!" I screamed and Brent rolled on the floor laughing. My arms moved backwards and I managed to place my feet firmly on the ground before standing up. I kicked Brent and he winced.
"I'm sorry...that was hilarious." Tears brimmed out of Brent's eyes and I crossed my arms. He got up with ease and we continued to McDonalds.

"Can I have the wrap of the day and a mango and pineapple smoothie please?" I said as the worker tapped in my order.
"That'll be £4.95."
I gave her. £5.00 note and received my 5p change. I put it in the charity box and moved aside. My phone buzzed in my pocket and I found that Brent tagged me in a video. I opened up Instagram to see my attempt to get up in the snow with more than 2000 likes. Comments like, 'that's hilarious brent😂🙌' and 'who's that chick tryna get up' we're pretty much all I could see. One comment caught my eye though.
'Look at that fat whale trying to lift herself up. Why are you hanging out with that fatso?'
Tears brimmed out of my eyes and my breath hitched.
"You alright?" Brent asked and I nodded still keeping my head down.
The comments underneath it though were supportive. 'Thats Brent's gf so fuck off' ; 'excuse me she's beautiful, you're the one who looks like a fat whale' and more. It was nice seeing that Brent's fans supported us.

"Tallulah the food's ready." Brent tapped me and I collected my stuff.
As soon as I sat down, I stuffed my face with wrap whilst managing to still look like a "lady".
"Brent," I began and he looked at me, "How do you deal with hate!" I asked.
"Well I just ignore it because it's usually just one person out of like 1000. Why?" He explained and I nodded.
"Don't worry." We both remained silent until we finished our meal.

"I have a surprise for you." Brent said as he covered my eyes.
"Brent you know I don't like surprises." I moaned.
"Well you're gonna love this one." Brent said.
I felt like we were walking for miles before he said that we were here. Brent took his hand off my face and I gasped.
"Brent this is beautiful." My hand touched my heart and I kissed Brent.
"I prepared this when you kinda kicked me out." He shrugged and I hugged him.

A new nursery for the baby. Half the walls were blue and the others pink. A little cradle with animal decorations was placed in the corner and a chest of drawers with several packs of diapers was on the other side.
"This is beautiful Brent but we can't have the baby at just yours." I frowned. He hugged me tighter and moved his lips to my ear.
"That's why I want you to move in with me." He whispered.
I moved my face to kiss him before replying, "I'd love to."
"Great cause I moved your stuff already." He clapped and I giggled.
"You just moved my stuff. I bet you left some things behind." I joked.
"Nope everything. Rebecca kinda helped me." He muttered the last bit.
"Oh. I'm gonna go to my place to check if you really did take everything." I said and walked away.
Rebecca walked in through the front door and smirked at me.
"I'm sorry. For putting you through hell." She said but I didn't believe a word she said. She hugged me and pushed against my stomach.
"Rebecca move back. You're hurting me." I begged but she stayed there for a couple more seconds.
"Just because you have Brent's child doesn't mean that I can't have him for myself." She whispered and my face grew pale.
Brent wrapped his arms around my shoulder and smiled.
"See Tallulah, she's really sorry."
I can't believe Brent actually thought that Rebecca had changed. She's still a good for nothing bitch.

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So many people hold a grudge against Rebecca and I see why.