《His baby girl》50.
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"Darry," I said.
I run my hand through my hands nervously.
I was freaking out. Today I decided that I should no longer hide my pregnancy and I wanted to go to school without any large clothes. I was starting to look suspicious while wearing all those large clothes lately. Especially since I was known for wearing tight clothes. And since it was starting to get hotter outside. But as I'm looking down at my outfit, I wonder if this was a good idea. I didn't realize how large my stomach had grown in this short time.
"Baby, what's wrong?" Daire asked.
I bite my lip and turn to him. "Remember how we talked about me not hiding my pregnancy anymore?" I asked. He smirks and nods his head. He walks over to me and starts caressing my stomach. "Maybe it's not a good idea anymore," I said looking down at my stomach.
Daire shakes his head and plays with the loose strings that fell out of my pigtail braids. "Don't care what people think, okay?" He said rubbing my cheeks with his thumbs. "Their opinions don't matter, this is our decision, not theirs." He rests his forehead against mine. "But still, Darry it's not okay to be 16 and pregnant," I mumble. "Stop bringing yourself down baby, it's completely normal. You know how many teen pregnancies there are in the world?" He asked. I bite my lip and look down at my belly.
"You look nice today," I said changing the subject.
Daire kisses my lips and smiles. "Let's go have breakfast so we can leave," He said grabbing my hand and pulling me out of the room.
"It's my shirt," I heard Levi yell. "But I bought it for you," Carter yelled back.
I walk into the kitchen and see Levi and Carter tugging on a shirt. Both of their faces were red and Carter was spitting everywhere. "But I've been wearing it for 4 months," Levi said yanking hard on the shirt. "Fucking twat," Carter yelled pulling on the shirt. "I need the shirt for a date tonight," Carter said pushing Levi hard.
Levi falls back into the counter. He gets up and walks over to Carter. He grabs him by the shirt and pushes him into the table. "Fucking retard," He said. Carter grabs Levi's shoulder and makes them both fall to the ground. Carter climbs on top of Levi and starts punching him.
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"Good morn-What the fuck?" Daddy yelled looking at the scene in front of him.
I stand behind Daire gripping his shirt while Daire smiles amusedly.
"Let them fight," Daire said laughing. Daire reaches behind me and rubs my sides. "No no daddy make them stop," I said pushing daddy towards the boys that were rolling on the floor. I hated when Levi and Carter fought which would happen a lot when we were younger. I also cried when they got into fights especially when one made the other nose bleed. I would end up being angry with both of them until they apologize to each other.
"Hey hey, get off of him," Daddy said pulling Carter by the shirt.
Levi lays down on the ground breathing heavily with his arm covering his eyes. Daddy drags Carter to the table sitting him down. "Now what the fuck is happening here?" Daddy asked. "The fucking twat won't give me my shirt," Carter mumbles. Levi scoffs and rolls his eyes. "It's my damn shirt," He said back.
"Wait wait wait," Daddy said pinching the bridges of his nose. "You're telling me you two are fighting over a damn shirt," He asked picking the shirt off the floor. He looks it over and laughs. "A damn shirt," He mumbles. "Where did I go wrong?"
"Carter, get another shirt, this is Levi I've seen him wear it," Daddy said walking over to the coffee machine.
"But dad, I bought it for him," Carter said. "Well you should've bought yourself one too, Idiot," Daddy said making himself some coffee. "Daire, come make Willow some breakfast," He told Daire.
Daire pulls me towards me the table and sits me in my seat. I smile at him and push in my chair. "Daddy do you like my dress?" I asked daddy. He turns from the coffee machine and looks at me. "It really shows your stomach, it's pretty though," He smiles at me.
Daire places a bowl of oatmeal with fruit in front of me. I pick up my spoon and dig in. After some minutes I finished my breakfast before anyone. Daddy was still eating his toast and cereal, Daire ate his oatmeal, and Levi and Carter both ate some leftover mac n cheese from last night's dinner. I smile and neatly place my bowl in the sink. I walk over and sit back down at the table.
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"Is picture day really today?" I asked Levi. He nods his head and eats his macaroni.
I bite my lip and look at Daire. Daire grins at me and picks up his dirty plate. He puts his plate in the sink and grabs my hand. "Levi you need a ride," He asked Levi. Levi shakes his head. "No Cindy picking me up," He said running his hand through his hair. Daire nods his head and wraps his head around my waist.
We walk outside to his car and Daire opens the door for me.
We drive for 16 minutes and we finally make it to school. Daire unbuckled his seatbelt and grabs the door handle but stops when he sees me not making any movements to leave the car. "Do you have any sweatshirts that I could wear?" I asked looking back in his backseat. I whined when I don't see any type of shirt of Daire's. "Daire I can't go in there with this stomach," I said biting back my tears.
Daire grabs my face and makes me look at him. "If anyone says anything they'll have to deal with me," He said kissing my forehead. "B-B-But," I said tears falling from my eyes. "Stop crying their going to find out one way or another, and we have to get it over with," He mumbles. I bite my lip and look down. "But what if I get cold?" I asked. He smiles and hands me a jacket. "Thank you."
Daire gets out of the car and walks to my side.
He opens the door for me and I sit there. I take a long deep breath before stepping out. I wrap my arms around Daire's arm. Daire smiles down at me and grabs both of our bags since I could no longer carry my heavy bag.
Daire starts to walk toward the school. I tighten my grip on Daire's arm when I notice people looking at me. I bite hard on my lip and hide behind Daire. Daire looks down at me and glares hard at the kids.
"Will," I heard Ashlynn's voice.
I turn around and try to smile at her. "Hey, Ash," I said to her. I was still behind Daire and refuse to move from him. "Hey what's wrong?" She asked. I bite my lip and grip his arm. "Nothing, I just don't wanna leave Daire," I said hiding further behind Daire.
Ashlynn was about to say something when we hear the voice of Amber.
"There is no way," Amber said walking over to Daire. Troy was close behind her with a curious expression on his face. "The one and only Willow Aburn is pregnant," She said grabbing my wrist and pulling in the view of everyone. "The innocent virgin Mary is actually pregnant."
Daire grabs Amber's arm and yanks her away from me.
I look down at my feet and tears start to form in my eyes. I look back at Daire and walk toward him. I wrap my arms around his waist and cry into his chest. Daire rubs my back in a comforting manner. "Fucking bitch," Daire said glaring hard at Amber. "Shut your fucking mouth before I shut it for you," He said.
Amber steps back away from me and Daire and into the arms of Troy who also looked at Daire in fear. "We should leave," He said to Amber who didn't argue. She walks away with Troy following her like an obedient dog.
"Willow is it true are you really pregnant?" Ashlynn asked walking closer to me.
I don't answer her and hide my face in Daire's chest.
I felt her perfectly manicured hands on my back and hear her voice. "You know I saw this really adorable baby onesie yesterday at the mall that would look amazing on your baby," She said.
I sniffle and turn to look at her. She was smiling at me. "And finger cross it's a girl so we can all get our nails done together," She said. I break out into laughter at her way of making me feel better. "I would love that," I said in a soft whisper.
She smiles at me and I knew I made the right choice in choosing a best friend.
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