"Push! Harder," I groan as we move Alexander's furniture around in his nursery. Haha... bet you thought I was habing him or something dirty you nasties. Lol nawh. Just making sure everything is perfect for my little man. He's been moving around so much you would think he's ready to come out but nooooo... I'm only seven months along. He just likes to torture me with his movements. Harry thinks it's funny as hell. So I decided that he should learn how it feels to carry around a big belly for so long. So I went and got him one from the pregnancy store down the road. Everyone was around when I gave it to him and made him put it on. It was so funny,
"Abby!Abby," Aria giggles running into Alez's nersury. "Yes Ari," I coo. "Abby there are these strange people at your door," she frowns. I look at Harry and he looks confused. " Okay well Harry you go see who it is while I take Aria with me into Darcy's room," I tell him. He nods and darts off to the livingroom. I rush into Darcy's room with Aria right behind me. "They didn't see you did they Aria," I ask scared. She shakes her head no. I sigh in relief. "Okay good. Harry's going to see who they are and make them leave."
"Abby you can come out and bring Aria and Darcy," Harry calls. I sigh and grab a sleeping Darcy from her crib. I make sure Aria is right behind me as we head to the livingroom. As soon as we entered I see three kind of familiar faces. "My goodness! How many have you had? Last I checked you had one not two," the older woman says a little rudely. "Mom," Harry warns. I frown. "Hello again," I say sweetly. Harry's mom gives me a half smile while the younger woman, whom I assume is Gemma, comes toward me with open arms. " Hey Abby it's so good to see you again. Is this Darcy in your arms? How old is she now? She's so big," Gemma smiles sweetly.
"Hey Gemma. Yes this is Darcy Lynn Styles and she is nine months old," I smile. "Would you like to hold her,"I ask. She looks shocked but nods. I hand her Darcy and look down at Aria with a wink. She giggles making everyone look at her. "Aww she's so cute. Who is she," Gemma coos. "This is my baby sister Aria and she is now five years old," I smile. "How many siblings do you have," Gemma ask. "I have six siblings right now. I might have more in the future. I also have two three year old nephews," I smile. Harry's mom scuffs, "What your mom couldn't keep her legs closed?" I look right at her with a evil glare. "For your information I have one older brother from my mom and dad. His name is Jordan and he has two sons. Then there is Chris who is two months older than me and Sam, who is thirteen.They are from my dad's wife Brooke's ex. Aria is Brooke's daughter and she's here because Brooke was raped but, my dad is there for her like his own daughter. Same for Chris and Sam. Then there are my twin brothers Justin and Dustin that are seven months old. They are Brooke's and my dad's sons," I growl. She rolls her eyes then they land on my stomach. "Wow your daughters how old? Nine months? Nine months and you still looks you just had her," she scuffs. "How dare you. You are in my house insulting my family, my daughter, and me. For your information I'm pregnant again. I'm carrying your sons little boy. However, you will never meet him and I sugest you leave before I have the police come and do it," I shout.
They all look at me shocked. "Your pregnant again," Gemma ask. I nod, still not calmed down enough. "Harry how could you? It's bad enough you got her pregnant once when she was your student but really son? You've got your whole life ahead of you. Don't let some teenage mother stop you from living it," Harry's mother tells him. "Mom have you not noticed that I'm happen the way I am.I love Abby and our daughter. As soon as our son is born he will be just as loved. If this is how you are going to be toward the mother of my children and my future wife then you need to leave. Abby wasn't kidding when she said she will get the cops. Her brother is one. Along with her dad," he warns her. She huffs and glares at me.
Aria whimpers and hides behind me. That sent me to ful fledge fury. "That's it! Get the hell out of my house," I growl loudly. "Abby baby calm down. It's not good for Alex," he coos. I hear the front door open and see Chris, Lucy, Sam, Brooke and Dad, holding Justin and Dustin. "What's going on," Chris ask. He looks at me then at the strangers. "Abby? What is is," he ask. "That woman was insulting my family, my daughter, and me. She called me fat. She said that I looked like I just had Darcy and refused to lose the weight," I tell him. Lucy looks right at Harry's mom. "What the hell lady? Abby has never done anything to you. How dare you stand there and call her fat. She is carring Harry's son. She found out she was pregnant with him two months after she ran with Darcy. She ran cause she thought Harry was cheating on her again. Come to find out it was just his sister. Abby has done nothing but made sure that her daughter was taking care of. When it was just her, Darcy, and her two friends Allie and Niall she had two jobs and made sure that her daughter was watched over properly. Don't you dare sit there and make fun of her. Or her family. Soon I will be part of her family and so will my baby," she growls.
