More Like A Memory

{6}

Alex POV

I woke up to the smell of bacon, and my head throbbing like crazy.

I got out of bed, and changed into new clothes. Then, I headed downstairs.

"Dad, my head hurts," I groaned, rubbing my eyes.

"That tends to happen when you stay out late at a party," Dad deadpanned.

"Oh, yeah, I did that,"

It was at that moment, I realized, I had fucked up.

"Yeah, you did. And we need to have a talk,"

"I already told you, it was love... or was it, taxes?" I couldn't quite remember.

"Listen, I understand you've made more friends, and those friends might not be the most responsible, but that doesn't mean you can start acting out,"

Mom placed the plates of pancakes and bacon down on the table as we all sat down.

"I'm sorry, I've just never had a group of friends before. I promise I'll do better," I conceded.

"Please do, we are your parents and we're always here if you need some one to talk to," Mom said.

"Yeah, yeah," I sighed, and started eating.

"Hey, don't get an attitude! I can always tell your mom what you said about John last night!" Dad grinned.

I choked on my pancake.

Angelica POV

"Dad, I need to tell you something," I inhaled, sitting down on the couch next to my dad.

"Something bothering you?" He closed his laptop.

"I'm not sure how to say this, but I-I'm... pregnant..."

AUGH Sorry this was so short it was basically a filler chapter bc this story doesn't have much of a plot so far ;-;

Also, do you guys enjoy the poems? If not, I'll stop adding them lol