I'll never leave her G.D

. 7 .

We arrive at the mall and get out of the car.

It takes me a little longer to get ready to go inside. The boys are patiently waiting for me. I have a feeling this is going to take some getting used to for them.

"Is everyone ready?" Questions Grayson.

"Yeah." Ethan and I said at the same time.

That caused us all to laugh.

We walk in. And the first place we go is Pacsun. I swear the shit in here is so expensive. Damn, I'm turning into my mom.

"You look like you're deep in thought." Remarks Ethan, walking up behind me.

"Are you a mind reader?" I ask, playfully.

"Whatcha thinking about?"

"Nothing, it's just Monk is getting heavy." I giggle.

"I can hold her, if you want?" He asks.

"Thank you, that would be great." I smile.

He takes her from me, and we keep looking. Then Grayson approaches us.

"What y'all talking about? I don't like being left out." He pouts.

"Chill, you big baby. She was telling me that Olivia was getting heavy." Replies Ethan.

"Oh." He uttered, quietly.

I feel my phone vibrating in my back pocket. I take it out to see who it is and it's a very familiar number. But it's not saved in my contacts.

That's odd.

I answer it.

"Hello?" I ask, hesitantly.

"Hey bitch. Can you guess who it is?"

"Brooklyn fucking Davis. I know that "Hey bitch" anywhere. How are you?" I laugh.

"Doing good. I'm back in town. And here to stay. How about you?"

"Can I call you later I'm kinda busy right now."

"Yeah, I'll text you."

Let me explain a little here. Brooklyn was my best friend from third grade to ninth grade. We were inseparable. But, her dad got called for a job in Idaho, so they had to move away.

"Who was that?" Asks Grayson.

"An old friend. I told her we would talk later."

"Okay. But, Aria there's something I want to ask."

"Yeah, Gray?"

Holy shit! If this is what I think it is, I'm gonna faint.

"I know it's early, and we just met, but will you be my girlfriend?"

"Oh my gosh! Yes."

I run up and hug him. How did I get so lucky?

...

Its a couple of hours later and Grayson, Olivia, and I are back at my house. And Olivia is taking a nap. That poor sleepy baby.

I had been texting Brooklyn back and forth and asked her if she could come over. I gave her the address and she told me she was on her way.

"So, who is she again?" Asks Grayson.

"She was my best friend up until ninth grade. She moved away and we haven't spoken in years."

"Oh, if you want me to go home I will." He speaks softly.

"No, I want you to stay."

"Okay, baby." He replies.

When I say my heart exploded.

He's laying on my bed on his phone. He's just so adorable. It doesn't matter what he's doing.

There's a knock at the door. I leave Grayson in the room and go answer it.

There's the devil herself.

"Hey bitch!" She screams.

"Hey girl!" I scream back.

"I see you're still staying in the same place. What's new?"

"Actually a lot. But I'm going to have to show you." I remark.

"Okay? You're scaring me." She calls.

"Just follow me." I giggle.

We go into my bedroom where we see Grayson and Olivia snuggled on my bed, asleep. I know I've said it a hundred times and I'll say it again. I could get used to this.

"OMG! Who are these two?" She
whispers, not wanting to wake them.

"Let's go back to the living room, I don't want to wake them."

"Okay." She agrees.

We go back to the living room, and sit on the couch.

"You've got some explaining to do." She starts.

"The little girl is my daughter." I hope she doesn't call me a hoe.

I worry to damn much.

"Bitch! Since when? And is that guy in there her dad?" She asks, surprised.

"No, I haven't talked to her dad since I got pregnant." I mumble. I hate talking about him.

"Well, who's he?" She asks, smirking.

"My boyfriend." I say, proudly.

"Damn, does he got a brother?" She asks, with the most serious face ever.

"Whatcha trying to say?" I laugh.

"I mean he's fine."

"If you must know he has a twin brother."

The look on her face. The funniest shit ever.

"Twin? Like same DNA?"

"Did I stutter?" I ask, with a little bit of an attitude.

"God, I missed you." She laughs, hugging me.

Next thing we know, here comes a sleepy Gray, and a sleepy Olivia.

"Look at my sleepy babies." I coo.

"Aw." I hear Brooklyn call.

Grayson walks over to me and kisses my forehead and hands Ollie to me.

"Grayson, this is Brooklyn. Brooklyn this is Grayson."

"Hey, nice to meet you." Calls Brooklyn.

"Yeah, you too." He says, as they shake hands.