Its finally the weekend, my parents and sisters are on their way. They are flying in from Cartagena, Colombia so they should be here by four in the afternoon. Honestly I am scared how my parents will react.
Chris has been mad at me the entire week. He answers here and there but I will take what I can get. Don't get me wrong, I wanted to tell them but it's hard to do if we barely talk.
"Babe, will you come with me to the airport?" I asked Chris, who was paying attention to his phone.
He didn't answer. He kept playing on his phone. I groaned and laid on my back, I started to get frustrated. I waited a few more minutes until I decided to ask again.
"Christopher, are you going to the airport with me in a little bit?" I asked again.
All he did was look up from his phone and stared at me for a few seconds and went back to do what he was doing. Are you fucking serious?!?! I get that he is mad but what the actual fuck?!?! Fuck this, I looked at the time and saw that I had about an hour until my parents got here. I put on my sandals since nothing else fits my pregnant ass feet anymore and got my belongings ready to go.
I reached for my keys while heading out. I headed downstairs and made my way to the car, I finally made it until I felt hands wrap around my stomach.
"Mi amor, would you stop walking for just a minute?" Chris asked.
"For what? So you can ignore me all over again no thank you so go back to the apartment. I don't want you to come with me anymore.....just leave me alone." I said while my voice cracked.
I had tears in my eyes that wanted to spill but I wouldn't let them. I just stared at him waiting his reaction but he didn't say anything just stayed quiet.
"Can I go now? I have family to pick up... why am I even telling you? I am just going. Its up to you, Chris, if you want to stay in the apartment... You don't have to be there if you don't want to and I am not forcing you to stay with me so the choice is yours." I said.
I looked at him once more before opening the car door and getting in. I pulled out of the parking lot and headed to the airport. Once I arrived, I parked in the garage and wobbled to the elevator to go downstairs to the tunnels.
I still had about 10 minutes until they came through the gate to meet up with me so I decided to play on my phone. After a few minutes, I heard high pitched screams. I lifted my head and saw two mini Rivieras that I love and adore. They came running towards me leaving there baggage for my parents to pick up.
"LISA!!!!" my sisters yelled.
"Whoa! Whoa! Slow down babes, I am pregnant you are going to hurt your little niece and nephew." I said to them
"Wait niece and nephew?" I heard my dad ask.
"Hi papi. So I am not a little girl anymore but I am pregnant and I am taking care of everything so just bar----" I was cut off
"My baby girl is pregnant!?!?" Both of my parents yelled, one of them is excited while the other one was shocked and concern. I think you can figure out which is which.
"Yes I am and I am keeping them" I said smiling.
"I get to have grand kids finally!!!" my mom said
"Come on, let's go home and we will talk there." I said while grabbing some luggage.
"No no no, young lady are you crazy! You could hurt yourself, we will take our things." my father said
We walked back to car and headed for my parent's house. Even though, they lived in Colombia doesn't mean they don't have a house here.
My dad pulled into the driveway and we made our way into the house.
"Home sweet home, babe" my mom said to my dad.
"It sure is. Girls, why don't you guys rest up while mom and dad talk to your sister." my dad said
"Okay! You will be here when we wake up right?" my sisters asked
"Yes I will still be here so go take a nap" I replied and kissed them on their head.
They ran off to their rooms while I stayed with my parents.
"So let's talk." Mom said.
We sat down and I started explaining everything to them. Once I was done, they stayed quiet and looked at each other.
"So where's the father?" My dad asked
"Um, he is back at my apartment..." I replied
"Why isn't here with you?" Mom asked
"He is mad that I didn't tell you guys and we kinda got into an argument if that's what you want to call it." I said
Before my parents could say anything, my phone started to ring. I picked it up without looking at the caller ID.
"Babe?!?! Where are you? I thought you were coming back from the airport.... its been----its been two hours" Chris said
"I'm fine. I am with my parents at their house." I replied
My mom took my phone out of my hands and started talking to Chris while walking away. She hung up and began to text then returned my phone once she was done.
"What did you do?" I asked
"Nothing mija, you will thank me later though." She said and left for the kitchen.
I looked through my messages and didn't see anything. Mom deleted them off my phone... just great.
"Mom, I am going to my room. I need a nap.... this baby drains out all of my energy." I said laughing.
"Okay hun. Thats fine." I heard her say.
I walked into my old room and took it all in... this is where I would freak out over boy bands or my favorite artists. I sat on my bed and slipped off my sandals, crawled to the center of the bed and fell fast asleep.
Two hours later
God damn it, this baby is always making me want to pee when I am comfortable. I looked out my window and noticed it was raining. I groaned and got up to use the restroom.
I went to go do my business once I was down. I heard someone knocking on the door... I thought my parents were up still but I looked in their room and saw they were sleeping. I walked towards the door since they kept knocking. I didn't check who it was so I opened the door and I noticed Chris was standing there with flowers in his hands.
"Chris, what are you doing here? How did you find me?" I asked.
"Your mom, babe." He said smiling. "So are you going to let me in or do I still need to stand outside in the rain?"
I pulled him inside before he got soaked. Chris handed me the flowers and kissed me, which I couldn't resist anyways.
"Lisa, honey? Who is at the door?" my dad said enough though he wasn't in sight yet.
My dad walked into our view with my mother falling behind.
Oh boy, here goes nothing.
"Who is this man?" My father asked
Shit.
"Umm mom... dad, this is Chris. My fiance and the father of my twins." I said while holding onto Christopher's hand.
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