part thirty-one.

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Part 31, Thalia's POV:

"Jennifer! Where's my other shoe?!" I exclaim. We're in Josh's house, the old one, we call it since we're moving into the new house today. It's a beautiful place too. White picket fence, large front yard, big backyard with a pool, 4 bedrooms, 3 bathrooms, a dining room, living room, and a big kitchen. 

I'm getting married by the end of this week too. It's been happening so fast, I mean who knew I could manage to plan a wedding in 2 months? My belly isn't even showing and I can't have a corset and big dress so I settled with a beautiful strapless silk white dress with a small flower on the left side under my breast. You can't see my baby bump but it doesn't matter to me, I'd rather show my baby than hide the most precious thing in my world. 

The paparazzi haven't shut up about the wedding nor have they stopped talking about the paparazzi. When I was shopping for my dress with my mom, Josh's mom Michelle, Jennifer, Amandla and Miley, they had to close the store for us and have blinds set up so paps won't get any access. Now it's July 2, the last day in Josh's original house. It was small for a family but it has a few good memories but also a few bad ones.

"Found it!" Jennifer runs into the empty living room holding my other white converse.

"Finally!" I scream, shoving my foot in the shoe and picking up the bag of towels.

"Here," Josh takes the heavy bag from my shoulders. "Let me take it." 

"I'm not disabled, babe. It's just a bag of towels." I laugh.

"Than can you get Tucker? He's in the backyard and his leash is on the kitchen counter." Josh asks.

"Alright," I get Tucker and we sit on the backyard steps. I sigh and talk to Tucker.

"Ya know, I didn't expect things to go this fast. I'm happy but I can't shake it off that I haven't told them yet. We have 7 months left of this pregnancy and I hate keeping this from everybody." I look at Tucker who's gazing at me like I'm crazy but I am a human talking to a dog. But who says they can't listen either? "Tucker, you are an amazing listener." I laugh and he hops on my lap, putting his head on my  small baby bump.

"Alright babe, say goodbye to the house. We're going." Josh says in a somber way.

I pick up Tucker and walk across this small yard. I make my way into the kitchen, the bedrooms and the experiences since then. When Alexander kissed me, the news of the miscarriage which my parents still do not know of. 

I walk to the front door with tucker on his leash and lock the door for the last time.

We make our way to the new house with Jennifer and Amandla in her car taking the rest of the stuff with us. It's a 25 minute drive from Beverly Hills to Toluca Lake. We can't move far because Josh is an actor. I don't mind though, I love the sun here in California. 

We pull up to the new house and unpack most of the stuff and Jennifer has to drop off Amandla soon.

"Thanks for the help you guys, we couldn't move so much without you two." I say hugging both of them.

"It's no problem," Amandla says letting go of me. "I can't wait to meet your baby." 

"Seriously, I want to find out the sex already!" Jennifer interrupts. 

"Four to five months pregnancy range, Jen." I say hugging her.

We all say goodbye and as they leave then Josh plops down on the couch.

"Can you believe we're gonna get married on Saturday?" He asks admiringly.

"I know. So fast but so worth it." I smile and sit down on the couch next to him and he puts his arm around me.

Tucker is sleeping on his bed across the living room, "I guess he found his new favorite spot." Josh points out.

"Let's go to bed. It's late and I'm tired." I say pulling Josh up from the couch.

"Here," Josh picks me up and carries me to our master bedroom and plops me down on the king bed in this empty bedroom.

"Better?" Josh says laughing and laying down next to me.

"Much." I kiss his nose and we fall asleep quickly.

In two hours, I wake up sweating and scared. My nightmare consumes me about the matters that can happen if I die during labor. Will my parents hate Josh? Take the baby? Hate me though I'm gone? Blame the baby and Josh?  When will I come to the conclusion of tell the truth? I hate this.

For the rest of the night, I lay awake watching Josh sleep. The wedding is the only thing keeping me sane as of now.

My family is coming in, a few friends, and Josh's family and friends as well. The wedding is on a beach since it's perfect weather in the summer. My father will walk me down the aisle, and I'll be wearing my grandmother's necklace for the wedding. She used to braid my hair when I was a kid and talk about how she'll be sitting right in front watching everything going down. She didn't get to though. She passed away when I was 17 and I never wanted to grow close with anyone else which is why my parents are awkward when it comes to "opening up" about my feelings. They know their distance and I know mine. 

The sun comes up on a tuesday morning and Josh isn't up yet so by 8 and I leave a note saying I'm going shopping and will be back later. 

I leave the house with a white skirt and pink tank top with navy cardigan and some white ballet flats then I slip my engagement ring on.

I feed Tucker and I'm out of the house. My determination is to get some new dishes and such for the house. 

I walk into Bed, Bath & Beyond and buy towels and a new bed set that's cream white and light beige pillows.

I buy a nice cream white for the walls and a beige color for the corners of our master bedroom, baby blue and white for the first guest room, a yellow and grey for the second extra room then a soft pink and white for the baby room if it's a girl and if it's a boy we can switch the baby room to the blue and white.

I leave the store in an hour and I go to another store for silverware and such. As i'm leaving the store, paparazzi decides it's time to catch up on Hollywood's heartthrob's pregnant fiance. Great. 

"Thalia! Nice ring, when's the wedding?"

"When is the baby due?" 

YOU CAN'T SEE MY BABY BUMP LET ALONE GIVE BIRTH AT 2 MONTHS, DUMBASS! I wanted to scream. 

This is like when Josh and I were leaving the press conference he had for an upcoming movie which is gonna release in a month now, anyway, Josh told me to sit with him since half the questions were about us. We confirmed our relationship and we announced my pregnancy and our engagement. It was a lot for the public to take in but his fans were the most supportive people in the world. They always sent positive comments about the engagement and pregnancy. Then gossip blogs like oceanUP and Perez Hilton were sending negative outback on how we're too young and bullshit like that. Gossip blogs are the most annoying, pointless things ever. There were the negative remarks from some other people as well but very little I would come across of as well as Josh.

After I got in my car from walking a block with the paparazzi and a million shopping bags, horrible might I add, I drove home and it read 12:13 on the clock. 

I get home eventually and honk hoping Josh will come help. When I do, he runs out and immediately grabs the buckets of paint and I take the rest. 

As soon as I walk in, I see Alexander on the couch. Must I lie to another when I can't even bare with the lie I already told to my fiance?

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