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"Derek come on, please?" I begged.

"No we're not telling her!" He said.

"Derek our 2 month is in 3 days and she's gonna be pissed if I don't tell her!" I said.

Derek ran his hands through his hair and rubbed his temples,

"Fine. Go ahead. But just as a heads up, our relationship is gonna be siced every single moment, alright? So don't whine back to me when she starts making every little thing we do a milestone," Derek said.

I texted her and told her to come over to my place at 8 since I was at Derek's house and I probably wouldn't be home till then.

"I'm sorry, okay? I just didn't want her to think that we were keeping this away from her," I sighed.

He grabbed me and pulled me into him,

"You didn't. It was me," he said kissing my shoulder.

I grabbed a bag of chips and went upstairs to Derek's room to watch tv,

He joined me a few minutes later.

I laid in Derek's lap as he stroked my hair and ran his fingers through it,

Derek and I went to Dairy Queen to grab some ice cream,

"What if we came here for our 2 month?" he asked.

"I wouldn't mind," I laughed.

He smiled and kissed my forehead,

"Gimme your hand," he said.

I laid my hand out as he intertwined our fingers together.

"Why didn't you just hold my hand instead of that whole extra stunt?" I asked.

"So it wasn't cute?" He asked.

"I mean yeah it was cute but you should've just gone for it," I said.

"You're cute," he said.

"I know I am," I joked.

"Yeah you should know actually, everyone should know," He smirked.

"Derek please don't-," I started.

As we were walking back to his place he started yelling,

"THIS IS MY GORGEOUS GIRLFRIEND AND I LOVE HER A LOT!" he yelled.

His voice echoed through the neighborhood,

"Derek what the hell!?" I laughed.

"So no thanks or anything?" He said.

"I have my special ways of thanking you," I smirked.

"But for now thank you Derek," I smiled.

I kissed his lips and smiled,

As we walked into his house we saw Delaney sitting on the couch,

"Hey," I said.

"Hey, is that Dairy Queen?" She asked.

"Yeah, you want some?" I asked her.

"Sure, cookie dough, right?" she asked.

"Yes," I answered.

I handed her the pint and went off to the kitchen with Derek.

"So you wanna thank me now or later?" he whispered.

"Later," I mumbled.

"Ughh waiting sucks," He said.

"It's really not that bad," I said.

"We can't keep having intense make out sessions in our rooms when we're half naked in my bed," He said.

He had a point but I mean I don't know if I should give in or not.

My phone started ringing,

It was Jessica.

"Hey what's up?" I asked.

"Nothing much can we talk about something?" She said.

"Sure," I answered.

"Uh umm h-how do I say this?" she said.

"What's wrong?" I asked.

"I think I might be pregnant," she said.

Oh my fucking goodness,

"Umm have you hooked up with anyone recently?" I asked.

"Not recently but in September, yes," she answered.

That was almost 3 months ago,

"It's not adding up, you had to have hooked up with someone recently," I said.

"Actually I did," she answered.

"When and who?" I asked.

"About 3 weeks ago," She said.

"And who was it?" I asked.

"Derek," she answered.

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