Imperfectly Perfect Together (ENDED- REWRITE ON PROFILE)

Chapter 7

Yeah, I know I took a while for this update, But I promise its worth it(: I started school, But I've been writing non stop this weekend so once we reach like 190 reads I'll put up Chapter 8(:

Chapter 7-

Charlotte Taylors.

"Brooklyn is Pregnant." Dad spits out his coke all over me, and Mom almost faints. Oh goodness.

"Mom! Are you okay? and Dad! Ewww! and CARTER! I can't believe..... That I'm going to be an aunt!!" I get up and start to dance.

"Why are you so happy!" My mom exclaims.

"Because, Carter is very mature for his age I think. He is focused on school and Isn't focused on partying or drinking. I think he's ready."

"GO TO YOUR ROOM, CHARLOTTE! NOW!" My mom screams

"But..?" I stop.

"We need time with Carter. Now go!" My dad replies.

            You'd really think at my age, I wouldn't get sent to my room cause I'm not a part of a conversation. But really, I get sent there all the time for that reason. I go up to my room and shut the door, But I go back out and decide to eavesdrop.

"When did you find this out?" My mom says.

"About a month ago.. I just didn't want you guys to hear over the phone!" Carter pleads.

"What if she's a whore, Carter? What if it totally isn't yours?"

"Mom! She isn't, She is always at work or with me. She wouldn't have the time to! Plus, We've been together since eighth grade, she wouldn't cheat on me now. Plus I was thinking about moving down here and Proposing to her before the baby is born.."

"Okay, Okay. Fine. If you're going to go through with this I just want to make sure you're okay. I would love for you to move down here so we could see the baby when its born."

"Thank you. I'm going to bed." I hear footsteps lead to the stairs and I run into my bed room shutting the door softly. Phew. That was a close one.

. . .

Sunday.

            It's eleven in the morning and I'm rushing to the mall to find a dress. Great procrastination, Charlotte. I go into Dillards, They usually have good dresses there.  I walk around the store for hours, not finding a dress in my size, Well ones that I like. I find this pretty blue dress, but of course. Not my size. I groan and I start to head to the food court. I. Need. Food.

I see a couple of people I know walking through the mall, then this weird emo couple making out in Hot Topic. Uh No Please.  I walk into the hectic food court. You'd think it wouldn't be as busy as it is right now, But it is. I walk over to taco bell and get me something. Three hard tacos and A coke. I walk over and sit down at a table and start to eat the taco. Yeah pretty boring but it was amazing to me. I feel a tap on my shoulder.

"Heyo, Whatcha doing here?" Austin Says. Oh lord.

"Just shopping for a dress." I bite into my taco and Austin sits down in the seat in front of me. He has on camo and ripped jeans.  

"Charlotte Taylors shopping for a dress?" He smirks.

"Yes I am, Actually. I only do on occasions." I stop eating and look him in the eyes. 

"Ooh, What's the Occasion? Do we have a date I forgot about?" He is still smirking, while holding on to the tip of his hat.

"No." I shoot him down.