A/N- I know I'm kinda speeding up the pregnancy, and it's mainly because the story is about their life after the babies are born, and because I'm trying to fit this into 10-15 chapters :)
*5 months along*
I woke up to the sound of my body unconsciously puking.
I hate morning sickness.
I am currently 20 weeks and I finally get to find out the sex of the babies.
I haven't really talked to Jaiden that much since he asked me out.
I really don't think he'll be able to step up.
He's not ready to be a father.
Well I'm not ready to be a mother either.
Oh yeah, I forgot I mention, everyone at school knows now.
But they don't know the father.
I get awkward stares in the hallway.
I started thinking about the drama this is going to cause, but my body wanted to think otherwise.
Here goes another 5 minute dry heaving session.
I was completely empty of any food in my body to the point where I was literally puking up nothing.
Melanie ran into the bathroom and shoved my long, black hair up into a pony-tail as she lightly patted my back.
She has literally been my rock through this entire pregnancy.
I haven't seen or heard from Jaiden in the last two weeks.
I know he doesn't care one bit, but I am having his babies so he could at least call.
So I decided to text him.
'Hey. I haven't heard from you in a while. I know you probably don't care at all, but I have an appointment to in out the gender of the baby today.'
I got a reply back almost immediately.
'Hey. Sorry, I can't make it. I've got football practice today.'
'Since when is football practice more important than your children?"
"Since I'm still a teenager and want to live like one.'
Tears started pouring out when I read that.
He really doesn't care at all.
I replied.
'You know what? I don't want my children to know that their father was a dick and didn't even care one bit about them. He just wanted to be normal.'
He read it, but didn't reply back.
I rolled my eyes as tears ran down my face.
"Dylin! Let's get changed and go to the doctor!" Mel demanded from down the hall.
I got up and slowly made my way to my temporary bedroom.
I removed my pajamas and tried to pick out something to wear.
I slipped on a pair of sweatpants and a big tshirt.
I smoothed the shirt over my plump, growing belly.
"I love you both so much." I mumbled while rubbing my stomach.
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