First big moment

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       Friday was here and that meant that I had to face my mom. I got myself out of bed after an hour of looking up at the ceiling. Luke had a day off, meaning that he would sleep in till noon. You yawned and entered the walk in closet that was attached to the bathroom. You removed Luke's short and started to look for an outfit that would fit over your bump.
"You ok hun?" I heard Luke ask as he entered the bathroom.
"Yeah I'm meeting with my mom today remember?"
"Oh yeah." He yawned and rubbed his eyes.
"Yep. And the guy that she was with is going to be there as well."
Luke walked over to me and hugged me from behind, placing his hands on my stomach. He kissed my neck and cheek as we swayed side to side, both in our underwear.
"Ok Luke go back to bed. I need to get ready."
     He groaned and left to go back to sleep. I finally then picked out a black top and some loose shorts with an overthrow cardigan.

    I brushed my teeth and got ready to go out the door

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    I brushed my teeth and got ready to go out the door. Then I grabbed some flats and headed out the door. I arrived at my moms house at around 10:30 in the morning, I'd be lying if I said that I wasn't nervous. I pushed my worries aside and walked up to the front door. The last time I was here was when I was kicked out. I knocked on the door as my mom came and opened it.
    "Come on in Y/N."
     "Thanks mom." I smiled shyly, taking off my shoes.
      My mom led me towards the living room. The man was there sitting on the couch, my mom sat down beside him while I sat down on the chair opposite. A teenage girl gave me a glass of water and left to go down the hall to I'm guessing what would be her room.
    "So. Where do you want to start?" My mom asked.
    "Who is he? And who was that teenage girl just now?"
     My mom exhaled. "He's..... he's your father Y/N. The teenage girl you just saw is your half sister from his other relationship. Her name is Wesley and she's 13."
     "When did you two start dating again?" My eyes filled with tears.
      "Beginning of your senior year of high school."
      The guy that seemed to be my dad met his head low, while my moms only answered.
     "Why are you two having another child? Are you replacing me?" You sniffled.
     "That's not our intention Y/N. I would never try to replace you."
"What about you? Would you want to replace your daughter?" I said, looking at the man who's suppose to be my father.
My mom's gaze went straight to him as his body tensed.
"He doesn't like to talk to new people."
"Ok. Then I'll ask him when we do get to know each other." I got up from the chair.
"Wait Y/N. Stay. Please. I want to know how your pregnancy is going."
I hesitated and sat back down. My dad walking out of the room quickly. I took a swig of water, as I crossed my legs.
"How's the pregnancy? Are you and Luke still together?"
"Yeah. And it's going good." I again drank some water, I was so uncomfortable but I knew how much my mom wanted this so I said nothing.
"How did Luke's family react?"
"A bit shocked at first, but decided to support us."
"How far along?"
"Around 12 weeks. What about you?"
"I'm two weeks behind you."
"I'm gonna go to the bathroom." I exuded myself, walking down the hall and bumping into my dad.
He looked me in the eyes and handed me a small price of paper. I had his eyes. It was so obvious that I was his daughter, I was almost a spitting image apart from having my moms lips and height. I went into the bathroom to relieve myself. When I came back out, my half sister Wesley was just going back into her room. She again had my dads eyes. I returned to the living room where my parents are and sit down. The three of us talked for a little longer before I went back to Luke and I'd house. I walked in the door and took of my shoes.
"Luke I'm home." I called out, walking through the house out to the backyard where he was playing with Petunia.
I slid the door out of my way and watched the two of them run around, throwing sticks. I sat down on one of the outdoor chairs and smiled. It was about 15 minutes until Luke eventually realized I'd come home. He walked over to me, placing his hand on my bump and kissing me on the lips softly.
"How was meeting your mom?" He asked, sitting next to me, holding my hand.
"It started off well, but then went to complete crap." I sighed and exhaled.
"That's not good. Did you find out who the guy was, that she was with?"
"Yeah. He's my dad. Then he also had a daughter in another relationship. Her name is Wesley and she's 13. My moms also pregnant, two weeks behind me."
"I'm sorry hun. Does she know about the twins?"
"No. All I told her was that the baby was more at the front of my uterus. I can't tell her that I'm having twins. I just can't." I started to tear up.
Luke immediately hugged me as I started to sob uncomfortably. I don't know why, but there could be multiple reasons. When we released from the hug, Luke brought me inside and got me out of my clothes and he put one of his shirts from his younger days on me with a pair of my shorts. He then brought me downstairs to the sunroom where we cuddled.
"You're so amazing and strong. I can't believe going through what you're going through right now." Luke said rubbing my arm. "You're everything that I look for in a partner. You're smart, funny and not to mention beautiful. I'm so happy that I'm having kids with you."
"Thanks Lu. I really appreciate it. But will I still look beautiful when I have stretch marks and a huge bump?" I looked up at him.
"You'll look amazing. You know why?"
I shook my head no.
"Y/N you're carrying twins. That means you're carrying two babies and not one. You've given me two more reasons to be a better boyfriend this time around. I'll think you're beautiful even when our kids give you grey hairs at an early age." Luke joked and kissed my forehead.
"Well you're right with these kids giving me grey hairs early. Their your kids for goodness sakes they'll be taller then me!" I joked placing my hand on my bump. "I'll still love them with every inch of my body though."

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