Hidden Identities|GRAYSON DOLAN

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Chapter 61

6 months later

It's been hard for the last couple of months. Grayson and I were constantly on each other's nerves. He keeps trying to convince me that a divorce is not needed when a baby is already on the way, but I keep insisting that it is.

If it weren't for the baby, I wouldn't even be talking to him.

Kim's twins are the two most adorable little babies and whenever I see them, I can just imagine how my baby will act like.

Since they are already 6 months old, their personalities are slowly showing and it's the cutest thing in the world.

Jason is the hyper one, he giggles a lot and he will find happiness with little things.

Bryson is more quiet than Jason but he is one happy baby if he likes you, if he doesn't then he is one hell of a nightmare, he loves the sound of music and he will immediately stop crying when he hears it.

Kim lost all of her pregnancy weight, it may sound too early but having twins keeps you moving all day.

Ethan had to start working again so I was the one who helped Kim with the twins.

I decided to stay in Florida because of Kim, her babies and Grayson. I mean i can't stand Grayson right now but I can't not let him see his baby. He is still the father after all.

Mom and dad had to go back to New Jersey while Cameron keeps flying out to see us.

Mama and Aunt Isabelle visit every other week but because of their duties they can't really stay in Florida.

Now here I am wobbling around the living room of the Dolan's mansion where the babies, Ethan, Kim and Grayson live in.

I don't since I want to stay away from Grayson but it's hard when I'm carrying his child, so the only way to do that is to rent a small house just a few minutes away from the mansion.

"Keep doing that and your water will break" Kim jokes as she held a tired Bryson in her arms while holding a bottle up to his mouth.

Bryson woke up just a few minutes ago, hungry for milk.

I rolled my eyes at her apparent joke. "My due date is in 2 weeks, I still got time to prepare" I sighed as I suddenly felt exhausted.

Yes you heard right, time flew by quick and I am already 8 months pregnant just 2 weeks away from seeing my baby.

"Babies come out whenever they want" Kim chuckled. "Any names already?"

"Grayson keeps saying that it should be a junior but I find it cliche." I groaned as I remembered our two hour long argument about the baby's name.

He kept pestering me to call the baby Grayson but I won't. I told him that if I am the one who delivers him painfully for hours then I am the one to name him as well.

Just like a reward for delivering him, I told him. He kept saying it was unfair until I got angry and just left him to go see Kim and the twins who were in the garden.

The pregnancy hormones are killing me, my mood swings are bad and I hate it so much. I'll be crying over some stupid shit then I'll be angry over some other stupid shit and that'll only be within seconds.

"Don't know yet" I tiredly said. I was beyond exhausted. The baby was kicking none stop at night making me stay awake the whole time.

"Have you thought about staying with Grayson?" Kim asked for the thousand time this month.