bully🖤// Rye Beaumont

🐝Chapter 28💓

Rye's Pov.

"W-w-what?" I stutter.
"I know I'm so sorry I should have told you" she cries into my shoulder.

"Baby girl this a good thing" I rub her back.
"You're not mad?" She sniffs looking up at me.
"Why would I be mad" I laugh lifting her up onto the side holding her waist.

"Esme will have a little brother or sister now" I say and she smiles rubbing her eyes.

"I'm hoping it's a boy" Andy smiles chomping on his crisps. "I bet you are" I laugh.

"how far along are you?" I ask her
"A month and two weeks" she rubs her nose.
"So we have another 7 months and two weeks to figure this out"
"It's gonna be fine baby I promise" I pull her off the side and wrap her legs around my waist.
"It's just we were so careful" she sighs and hides her face in my neck.
"I know babe but these things happen" I hold her. Gently. I never ever wanted to let go of her.

"I guess we better go back and tell everybody then" Andy mutters.
"Yeah" Mek smiles as I gently put her down.
We take a slow walk back to Blair's house and gather everybody into the living room.

Mekayla and I take a seat on the floor. Esme stumbles in with her princess cup full of juice and her cookies.
"Mummy what's going on?" She asks confused.
Mek and I smile to eachother.
"Should we be scared?" Brook laughs.
"Brook... this is Mekayla and rye we're talking about... of course we should be fucking scared" Mikey jokes. We burst out laughing and I shake my head.
I honestly couldn't ask for better friends.
They make everything so easy for us.

"Esme" Mek smiles through her forming tears.
"Mummy what's wrong" she asks grabbing my hands. She smiles as the tears roll down her face.
"How would you like a little brother or sisters?" I ask esme as everybody in the room gasps.
"I would! Yes I would" she jumps up and down with excitement.
Soph and Blair smile in the corner of the room.
"Okay will somebody explain what the fuck is going on here!" Brook yells.
"Mate how slow are you?" Jack slaps him on the back of the head making us laugh hysterically.
"I'm pregnant" Mek breathes out.
Everybody screams with excitement and hugs us.

Throughout the night the boys pulls me aside and formally congratulate me.
I lay my phone on the kitchen side as I make tea when a notification catches my eye.
From Baylee....
I groan and drop the spoon I was holding.
"What the fuck does she want-" I growl to myself.

Baylee- forget what I told you the day Esme was born. We need to meet up... there's somebody important you need to meet.

I feel myself go completely breathless

Surely this can't mean what I think it does...