My Lover (A Frank Grayson fanfic)

8 - swimming gala (part 2)

'Sir why haven't you dealt with that bowl yet?' Stephen asked as we all walked down the corridor
'It's not a bowl,it's a man bob' Alfie said
'It's a bowl' I said quickly
'Anyway I've been too busy picking up the pieces of my broken heart' Alfie said sadly
'Aww miss gullivers no biggie, every girl has a minge binge' Stephen said
'I haven't, and i won't' I butted in
'Yeah because you spend every breathing moment with that dickhead' Mitchell said and I tutted
'Maybe the reason they turn lesbian after being with me is because they know it can't get any better' Alfie said
'Great theory Durkheim but Rosie's never been with you' I yawned, pushing my belly where my daughters head was poking out a bit
'Yeah well we were kind of' Alfie argued back
'Whatever Cupid, I'm going' I laughed, shaking my head and walking away from the group making my way to frasers office
'Hey Fraser' I grinned as I sat in the chair opposite him and he handed me a huge stack of papers from the ginormous pile he had in front of him
'Hey lil pregnant mama, can you help me rip these up while you're here' Fraser asked and i nodded
'I need a favour' I said as I skimmed over the paper I was ripping and then throwing in the bin
'Anything for my bestfriends sister'. Whatcha need?' He replied
'I need to know when my maternity leave is' I said
'Maternity leave? I thought that was only for people at work' Fraser said
'Well I'm not going to give birth in the canteen and then walk around school the next day' I chuckled 'I just need a few months after she's born'
'Yeah that's fine, I can sign the documents and stuff, how many months?' Fraser questioned as I finished ripping up my pile and then leaned back in the chair
'I'll stay in school for as long as a can, probably till just before the due date and then maybe like 2 or 3 months off after that?' I asked
'Yep, no probs home slice I'll have the paperwork done' Fraser said as I stood up to leave
'Thanks Fras, see you soon' I smiled gratefully as I left the room and walked to my form
...
After countless days of swim practice and trying to find someone to dive with Stephen, the time finally came where we were all sat in the audience at the gala. I was stood at the front up on the stand with Frank and his two minions as we watched pickwells form win everything. I shook my head as pickwell and one of her students reached the top of the diving board, everyone was laughing at pickwells camel toe but I could only focus on the poor girl who looked exhausted  and dehydrated. As pickwell dived off the board, the girl from graysons form fainted straight forward into the water, making the staff help her and the judges hold up zeros. 
Frank and Andre, his very extremely tall and muscly friend who was actually really nice if Frank like you, leaned over the banister with stern faces looking at Joe and Alfie who were talking. I gave Joe a supportive smile and thumbs up as I knew he didn't want to take his top off in front of everyone. After hearing a scream, I snapped my head over to Stephen who was on the floor clutching his ankle.
'Stephen' I shouted 'are you alright?'
'She tripped me up, it really hurts' he said as he held his ankle and I saw Grayson about to laugh
'You laugh and I swear to you we won't share a bed for so long you'll forget what my room looks like' I said which made Frank stop laughing and Andre chuckle a bit
'Oi chicken dipper' Frank said, grabbing joes attention for him and Andre to do the mean dance they made a trend last year
'You've got this Joe' I shouted with a smile and he smiled back
Alfie and Joe climbed the ladder until they were both stood on the diving board, both looking equally as scared as eachother.
'Come on boys' I cheered as I heard the rest of my form also cheering
They leaped off the board and earned twos and threes which was enough to beat pickwell so Alfie was very very happy.
...
'I'll be back babe' Frank said as he pecked my lips and him and Andre smirked so I knew they were up to no good but I didn't really care because I was talking to Stephen about his ankle and our win against pickwell
'I think you two have finally grown on me, maybe it's because you're having a baby now' Stephen said as we watched Frank and Andre walk towards the changing room where I knew a very swollen and frail (thanks to his chlorine allergy) was getting changed
'Well it has been three years Stephen, we had to grow on you at some point' I laughed
'But you promise you think he'll be a good dad, because if not-' Stephen started
'I promise Stephen, he's really excited for the baby and he's good with kids' I smiled
'We should probably go and see what that's about' I said after we had talked for about 20 mins, and pointed at the big crowd that had formed around the changing room
We strolled over, pushing our way to the front of the crowd only to see my swollen faced brother stood butt naked, coving his manhood with his hands. Everyone was taking pictures and laughing and I rolled my eyes with a sigh, knowing who was behind it all. And as I his name flashed through my head, his head popped out from behind the door.
'Sir' he called, handing him a float to cover himself and Alfie walked off straight after, assumably to find some clothes to put on.