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"Ariana, wake up!" Justin yelled.

I shot up. It was a dream, "Huh?"

"You were moving around too much. It could've hurt the baby." Justin says.

"Oh." I said. "I should go back to sleep."

"It's morning." He says.

"Oh." I said, rubbing my eyes a little.

I got ready for the day. I decided to straighten my hair and did glam makeup. I was in the mood today.

"Someone looks awfully beautiful today," Justin says.

I kiss his cheek. "I know,"

"Hey, my parents don't know that I'm pregnant yet. I should tell them... but I don't have their numbers," I said.

"How do you not have your own parents' numbers?" He chuckled.

"They didn't have a phone before they moved here. I have their instagram though," I said.

"Dm them," Justin says.

"Nah... let's take a picture together and announce it," I said.

"Okay." Justin says.

Alisha help us took the picture, then I posted it on Instagram, captioning it, "someone is going to be a mom, and someone is going to be a dad."

My parents commented, "Omg! We have to fly out to LA to see you and your boyfriend!"

I felt my heart flutter when they assumed that he was my boyfriend.

(I have such great photoshop skills lol)

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(I have such great photoshop skills lol)

"I can't wait."

A month later

"Are you guys ready to find out the sex of the baby?" The nurse says.

I nodded, grabbing Justin's hand.

She reads a paper, "Congratulations, it's a baby girl!"

I gasp, slapping Justin. "I'm calling her Luna!"

"I'm calling her my little princess." Justin chuckled.

We got home and told Alisha. She was happy for us. I pecked Justin's lips and hugged him.

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