Teenage Pregnancy

Epiloage

16 years later

Tatiana's POV

"DARCY VIOLTE STYLES GET YOUR 16 YEAR OLD ASS IN THIS HOUSE IMMEDIATELY!" I yelled at my daughter. Darcy's a hand full. I mean she was such a good little girl then she hit 13 and BOOM a rebel took over her.

"What mom?" She said and I scowled.

"Go change right now those shorts show your ass and that shirt shows your breasts. I'm not letting you out like that." I said and she groaned.

"Fine ugh." And she stomped down stairs. Then Chasity came running down stairs in her Love shirt that has designer rips in the back. Her black skinny jeans and black boots. Her brown curly hair was now straightened and her blue emerald eyes were popped out with the mascara and eyeliner. She's the cheerleader and singer if the house. Our little superstar.

"Hey mom where's daddy?" She asked and I smiled. Chasity and Harry are supper close. Yes they all know who there real father is but only Darcy talks to him. The other two hate him with a passion like Harry and I do.

"He's writing a new song for the band down stairs." I said and she nodded. About a year after I had these three rascals Harry, Louis, Liam, Zayn, and Niall auditioned for X-factor as a band and they got in. They're known as One Direction.

"Want breakfast?" I asked and she nodded. She sat at the table and started eating. Then Edward came done wearing a vest and tie with some fancy pants on. He had his fancy shoes on and his brown hair was combed back. His blue eyes were hid behind giant glasses since his vision is horrible. He's our genius since he's a straight A student and knows how to sing and play most instruments.

"Hey mom, Hey Chas." He said and we both smiled.

"Morning Edward." We both said and he sat down and began to eat his breakfast. Finally Darcy came back down with a black shirt and ripped skinny jeans. She had her black wedges and her blond hair was down and her blue tips were bouncing. Her green eyes were covered of mascara eyeliner and eye shadow. She's our rebel and I mean a talented rebel too.

"Much better Darcy." I said and she rolled her eyes and sat down for breakfast. When they all finished they placed there plates in the sink and grabbed their stuff.

"Bye mom." Chasity said and I smiled.

"Bye honey."

"Bye mom." Edward said and I smiled again.

"Bye sweetheart."

"Bye mother." Darcy said and I smiled again.

"Bye Darcy." With that they all went to leave but I yelled out.

"Be good on your first day and Darcy. I don't want another call stating your fighting again. And watch after Edward girls if anything Edward go to your sisters or Ariel." They all yelled ok and left. Then I felt someone grab my waste and I screamed.

"You know babe your the best mom ever." The person said and I turned to see Harry and I punched him.

"Really styles gosh you scared me." I said and he smiled.

"That's what I intended to do." He said and I laughed. Then he leaned in and kissed me passionately. The kiss got heated really fast but he pulled away.

"What?" I asked and he smiled.

"You know we still aren't married." He said and I gave him a confused look.

"So were both not virgins." I said and he chucked.

"I mean let's do it. Let's get married and have your dream wedding." He said and i smiled.

"Yes Harry. Oh my god yes." I yelled and kissed him again.

"Well here." He said giving me a small box. I upended it to see a diamond ring.

"It's beautiful Harry." I said and he laughed.

"Just like you." I smiled and he placed the ring in my finger. Then I kissed him again. The kiss got heated and he picked me up and carried me to the room. That morning I felt like royalty. I never knew how amazing my life would be. Or how amazing the ones I care for would be. My cousin Yaya is married with the man of her dreams and a 17 year old daughter and a 3 year old son. My best friends are all dating the one they love. Even Arissa and Liam are married with two daughters. To think all this happen because a mistake I made with a total asshole at the age if 16. To think this all happen because of my Teenage Pregnancy....

The End

Or is it......