52: Ain't Got You

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Payton's POV

It's been six and a half months. Zoey and I started dating three and a half months ago. She is currently eight months pregnant.

Zoey, Noah and Blake were gone and I don't know where they went. The other guys don't know either.

"Zoey!" I heard Noah yell.

"You need to be more careful!" Blake yelled as I walked into the room.

"Is everything ok?" I asked.

"Yes." Zoey said.

"No." Blake and Noah said in sync.

"Zoey, you're eight months preggo, which means you can't be trying to do things like that." Noah said.

"What did you do?" I asked.

"I tried to open the door." Zoey said and I laughed.

"A heavy door." Noah said.

"It's a pretty heavy door." Blake said.

"Where have you been?" I asked as Zoey walked over to me.

"Had to go to the studio. You were still asleep when I had to leave and I didn't want to wake you." Zoey said.

"Cutie." I said, pecking her lips.

"Where are Dad and Papa?" Zoey asked as we waked into the living room to sit down.

(Dad is Kio and Papa is Griffin)

"I think they're upstai-" I started.

"Right here." Kio said, cutting me off as they walked in.

"How come no one asks where Josh, Quinton or me are?" Jaden asked as everyone walked in.

"Because y'all are irrelevant." Zoey said and I smiled.

"Oh really?" Quinton asked and Zoey just nodded.

"If you weren't pregnant, I would throw you in the pool." Josh said.

"Ughhhh! I don't want to be pregnant anymore!" Zoey whined.

"Only a little longer, baby." I said, kissing her cheek.

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