a devil with the voice of an angel

grateful

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Boy or a girl? I'm happy no matter what.
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Nobody's pov

"Oh, my dear Maya. You're okay, you all are." She said and hugged her, kind off, daughter in law.

Maya was surprised by her move, but hugged back. As soon as they pulled apart, the blonde avoided eye contact with Mrs. Friar.

"I'm sorry. For always ruining everything... I understand if you want me to leave." Maya said and started biting her nails.

The words was hurting, and for Mrs. Friar it's seemed to do something with her. She took her finger at Maya's chin and lifted her head up.

"You know how you said you would be forever grateful for getting to live with us?" She started.

Maya nobbed and looked her in the eyes.

"Well, we'll be forever grateful for you carrying our future grandchild(ren?;))" She finished. This made Maya's emotions explode and she swung her arms around the mother of her boyfriend.

"Thank you so much..." Maya stuttered in between her sobs.

They pulled away from the loving hug, and Mrs Friar looked at the blonde beauty.

"We still have to talk though." She said and the girls chuckled.

"And you Mr, you'll never drive a car with my grandchild with you!" Mrs. Friar said jokingly and pointed at her son, who also had tears in his eyes.

She hugged her son and looked at him with a smile. "There is nothing cuter than boys who isn't afraid of showing their emotions.." She said.

"You cannot blame me, we are pregnant. I'm really emotional." He said and pointed at a laughing Maya Hart.

They all enjoyed the moment and smiled at each other.

"Well, come, let's get inside. It's freazing out here." Mrs. Friar said.

Lucas chuckled and took his pancakes hand and walked inside.

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"So where was this baby made?" Mr. Friar asked.

We were all back at the place we were before everything of this started to happen and were just getting more and more comfortable with one another.

The sweet Lucaya couple looked at each other blushing and not really knowing how to answer this so it wouldn't become odd.

"You don't ask about that, Bruce.. it's wired." Mrs. Friar said.

"Actually, it's okay. I get that you are curious." Lucas said and stroke a hand down Maya's back.

"And what my beloved here means with that is...it was made in Texas." Maya said truthfully.

Their eyes went wide at Maya's honestly answer.

"Maya?" Lucas said shocked.

"What? I'm being honest." Maya answered sarcastically and took another french fries in her already full mouth.

They all laughed, but reminded themselves that Lili was asleep upstairs.

Maya went to the kitchen to take a banana, because she was really carving it at the moment. (Haha, funny that Sabrina actually doesn't like bananas but her old character does.)