In Another Life (A Allison Argent Fanfiction)

Chapter Six: I Knew You Were Trouble

(Allison P.O.V)

Ten minutes later, I got back out of the bed and head in the shower. I had to get ready for the dinner party in a few hours and I didn't want to arrive late.

After I showered, he went in there. After he had a shower and got dressed we made our way to my parent's house.

We were currently in Derek's car driving over to my parent's house. I was rather excited to see my mom and dad again, since I haven't seen them for five months now.

I couldn't wait until to tell them about their possible granddaughter or grandson. I wondered if Derek changed his mind getting rid of our child. I still don't understand why he would want me to abort our first child.

I looked over to him. "Have you changed your mind?" I asked him nervously.

He glanced at me. "About what?" He said looking back to the road.

"Derek, can we just keep the baby? I really don't want to get rid of it and you shouldn't either. It's our first child and..."

"Fine. We will. I know you're just come up with a lot of reasons so... Yes." He looked over to me.

"Thank you so much." I leaned over and kissed his cheek. I was so happy he changed his mind.

"Have you thought about any names yet? I was thinking..." He asked.

"No, we have a couple more months to think about that. Keep your baby names until then I want to hear them when you're stroking and whispering to my stomach at home. I'll be..." I said. Our conversation was interrupted when my phone started ringing. I shoved my hand into my pockets and saw it was a call from Jackson. I looked up and looked back down.

"Aren't you going to answer it?" He asked me sounding annoyed.

I nodded and answered the call. "Hey Jackson."

"Where are you guys? Everyone is waiting, hurry up." He asked.

"Calm down, we are parking the car. Give us a second." I said.

"Okay. All right." He said calmly and hung up the phone. I unbuckled my seatbelt and walked towards the porch with Derek by my side.

I rang the doorbell and within a couple of seconds, the door opened. I saw my mother, she looked stunning as always.

"Are you just going to stand there?" She asked me. I smiled and gave her a long tight hug.

"My little princess has missed me I see." She said.

"Of course I have. I haven't seen my mother in so long." I replied.

"And why is that?" She asked. The little person in my head whispered to me. It's because Derek doesn't want you coming over here often. He hates your family and vice versa go on tell her the truth.

"Work had been killing me. That's all." I said to her with a smile on my face. "If you want someone to blame, Jackson is the one. I mean I work for him." She nodded and stepped toward Derek.

"Are you just going to stand there all quite, Mr. Hale?" She asked him. I looked at him and thought please be behave and hug her. Derek walked over to my mother and gave her a short hug. She left us and went back into the kitchen and continued to cook, I assumed.

"I'm glad you two can finally join us." I turned around and saw Jackson leaning against the wall sipping his beer with smug look on his face. He walked over to us and gave me a tight ass hug. I could feel his erection through his jeans, which made the entire hug just awkward. He started smelling my hair then Derek cleared his throat and we separated. Well, I tried to separate myself while Jackson still held on to my waist. It was like he wanted Derek to kill him. Derek started to move. I thought he was going to punch Jackson but he walked off upstairs leaving Jackson and I in this strange position. I watched as Derek left then I sighed. I knew Jackson was trouble from the moment he and I started dating.

"Jackson, let go of me please. He's gone." I said.

"Even better I can finally have you to myself." He said. His hand started going up my dress. I slapped his hand away then punched him. "Fine, I can take a hint." He let go of me and walked off into some other direction. I on the other hand ran up the steps and checked every room for Derek. I checked the last room, which was mine and there he was sitting on my bed with his head in his hands. I could tell he was annoyed.