I'll never leave her G.D

. 24 .

Grayson's POV

It's about one o'clock and E just texted me that they are ready. I have to get Aria there.

"Baby, ready to go?" I ask.

"Yeah, let's go." She calls, with Ollie on her hip. She looks so good to be eight months pregnant.

We get in the car and I drive.

"Why are we going this way?" She asks, noticing that it isn't the way home.

"You'll see." Is all I said. I'm so nervous. I hope this goes as planned.

We arrive at Ethan and Brooklyn's house. I go around to the back of the car and get Olivia.

"This is sus." Calls Aria, taking Ollie from me.

I get out my phone and text Ethan.

Aria's POV

We walk into Ethan's and there's no one here.

"Grayson Bailey, what are we doing?" I ask.

This is so weird.

"Hand me Olivia and close your eyes." He orders.

I give him a confused look.

"Just trust me." He grins.

I give in and do what he says.

We start walking and I have no idea where we are going.

"On the count of three open your eyes. 1...2...3..."

I open my eyes, as my eyes adjust to the light I hear,"SURPRISE!"

I gasp. They really caught me off guard.

"OMG, Thank you guys." I say out of shock.

"Cmon, let's eat." Calls Brooklyn.

.Three hours later.

Still Aria's POV

We are currently in the new baby's room finishing it up. Ethan and Grayson are doing all the heavy lifting, and Brooklyn and I are directing.

We are almost finished. We just need to hang a few pictures on the wall.

"E, a little higher on your side." I call, focusing on the painting.

"Perfect." Brook whispers.

"I think it's done." Calls Grayson.

"Me too." I mumble.

"Can we stay here tonight?" Begs Brooklyn.

"Yeah. I don't care. Gray?" I ask.

"Of course. I miss you guys." He chimes.

"Can we talk." Says Ethan, with a serious look on his face.

"Sure, let me just go get Olivia." I call.

I return back into the living room holding Ollie's hand while she walks beside me.

"What is it, you guys?" I ask as I set Ollie on the couch, then sit beside her.

"I'm pregnant." Whispers Brooklyn.

"Oh, that's great news. Why do you not seem happy?" Asks Grayson.

"Doc said it's a high risk pregnancy." Says Ethan, bluntly.

"Why? This doesn't make any sense." I say, confused.

"I've had two miscarriages in the past." Says Brooklyn, on the verge of tears.

"Oh, Brook. Don't cry." I call, as I go and hug her.

"We didn't want to tell you guys just yet because of the others." Ethan spoke softly.

"I'm speechless." Says Grayson.

"For once." Mumbled Ethan.

"How far are you?" I ask, trying to change the subject.

"Twelve weeks."

Ethan and Brooklyn just seem so down.

"Whatever happens, we're here." I coo, rubbing Brooklyn's shoulder.

"Thank you guys, it means a lot." Says Ethan, hugging me.

When he let's go of me he goes and hugs Grayson. And, I give brook a hug.

It makes me so sad. But, I guess we can't control what happens. It's in God's hands.