Sneaking Around(Being Revised)

Chapter Thirty Six

Bakersfield, California

May 25, 2020- 8:30 p.m.

Going Home

Drew's P.O.V.

"So what did you talk to Randy about?" I asked pissed that she would talk to him after what happened.

"He just wanted to apologize about everything."

"Okay." I said relaxing a little bit. Then I started the car and Emily put her head phones in and laid back. I put my hand on her thigh as I pulled out of the parking lot. Then she intertwined our fingers.

When I pulled into our driveway I noticed Emily and Shea were asleep.

"I'll be right back baby." I said then kissed Emily's cheek. I got Shea and the two bags out. I walked inside and put the bags by the front door then put Shea in her crib. Then I walked back outside and Emily was half awake. I unbuckled her then wrapped her arms around my neck and put one arm under her legs and the other behind her back.

"Are we home?" she asked still mostly asleep.

"Yeah. Just go back to sleep." I said walking back into the house. I laid her on the couch and put a blanket over her. I then went to our bed room and changed into only basketball short and laid down. Today was so busy. I just want to sleep then I slowly drifted to sleep.

Emily's P.O.V.

I woke up on the couch and it was pitch black in the house. So I check the time and it's two in the morning. I fold the blanket that was covering me then I walk into mine and Drew's room. He was laying over the blanket in only red basketball shorts. I walk over and lay my head on his chest then fall back asleep.

Stasia's P.O.V. (A/N: OMG first time having Stasia's P.O.V.)

Earlier at the hospital when Wes and I were there I saw the way he looked at Bobby. It was like he wanted a baby too. But I don't want to ever have a kid and I don't know how to talk to him about it. But here goes nothing.

"Wes I need to talk to you."

"What is it?" he asked as he fixed the pillows on our bed.

"Well since we live together now and now we're having sex, I want to talk about protection and kids."

"What about it?" he asked finally looking at me.

"I never wanted to have kids and I still don't so I guess I just want to make sure you always use protection."

"There's no need for it."

"Yes there is. What if I end up pregnant?" I asked getting frustrated.

"Well it wouldn't be by me because I'm infertile."

"You're what!?"

"Infertile. Meaning my semen cannot produce kids."

"Oh."

"Yeah. So you don't have to worry about it."

"But I have a question." I said a little confused.

"And that is."

"How do you know you're infertile?"

"When I was eighteen I got myself and Drew into a bad situation and I had to come up with some fast money. So I went to a sperm bank and they do test on the sperm before putting it into the bank and the day after I went there they call me and told me that I was infertile."

"So what I'm hearing is you jacked off into a cup." I said trying to hold in my laugh but I couldn't. Then Wes threw a pillow at me and I threw it back.