I have half a Big Mac shoved down my throat when I spot my best friend Mason, followed by Andrea, Richard and Preston?

What's he doing here? He's normally working like Grayson did before he and I perused one another.

Andrea ran over to me kissing my head and wiping some Big Mac sauce off of my lip. "How are you feeling hun? How far apart are the contractions?"

I take a moment to swallow my bite before replying "uh I'm not sure. We haven't exactly been timing them. I just figured once I'm in proper pain, we shoot to the hospital, shove some drugs into my system and we have a baby."

Andrea tilts her head back laughing. "Alright, I'm here now so I'll make sure everything goes according to plan. You keep eating, just tell me when your next contraction hits so I can time it."

"Kay." I smile up at her like an adoring child. She kisses my head once again and leaves to go over to Grayson where everyone else is. They're all talking to Grayson, except for Mason who keeps eyeing up my food.

I roll my eyes at him but beckon him over with my hand. He runs over to my and takes a seat opposite me and the feast.

"Heard you're gonna have our baby."

"Indeed I am."

He nods his head like those antisocial teenagers do "cool. Cant wait to be a dad."

"Great! Now Shutup and eat."

He sighs dramatically as he shoves three chicken nuggets in his mouth. Most people would judge him but me? I see him as my partner in food.

Once I have this baby I really need to get back to the gym or else I'm going to end up bigger than the numbers in Graysons bank account.

Masons in really good shape, yet he eats like me. How does he do that? "Mason?"

"Hm?" He looks up from his half eaten cheese burger.

"Why aren't you fat?" He chokes a little but manages to calm it down by sipping on some of my coke. Maybe I worded that incorrectly.

"Cause I go to the gym and have a fast metabolism."

Bastard! "Oh cool." I say as casually possible.

Fucking dick, I hate people who can eat an entire store and don't gain a thing. They're just pricks! All of em!

The rest of the crew join us at the table. We didn't have enough seats so instead of grabbing another chair, Grayson decided to pull me up onto his lap. Not that I'm complaining.

Before taking their seats, Richard kisses my head and rubs my stomach and Preston gives me a hug along with a kiss on the cheek.

I sat atop of Grayson. Andrea next to us, with Richard next to her at the head of the table, Preston next to him facing Andrea and next to Preston sat Mason who faces me. It's actually rocket science.

Another wave of pain overcame me a bit stronger than last time. It's gone from an uncomfortable pain to actually a little painful but not unbearable.

"Start the timer, mama just got hit with another contraction."

Andrea moves her hand to my oversized stomach. "Awww my little granddaughters getting ready to meet her grandmother."

She began a stopwatch and everyone continued to converse. I'm close with everyone here except for Preston. I mean when I was working we had our good little conversations but I haven't really seen him in forever.

I know him and Grayson go out to whatever club Graysons opened. Much to my dismay. I'd love to party but being pregnant and hormonal makes doing so a little hard.

One time I convinced Grayson to take me to one of his club openings. Everything went great until I picked a fight with a drunk guy who was harassing this poor girl, he was pissing me off, so I grabbed a bottle of whiskey from behind the bar. Well I got on top of the bar, jumped on the guys back and whacked him over the head with the whiskey bottle.

He passed out, Grayson got mad at me, I made up for it by giving him head and now I'm banned from his clubs when pregnant. I mean I don't know why he thinks I'll be any better drunk. I think I'm blacklisted from most of the clubs in the area.

The wave of the contraction overcame me again. "Andrea." I called out. She put a hold to her conversation with her husband and stopped the timer.

"Alright sweetie, they're six minutes apart. So I suggest we head over to the hospital and get you situated."

"Do we have too?" I whine like a child.

"I wasn't done eating."

Graysons arms tighten around me "love, I will get you all the food in the world if we can just go to the hospital now, please?" He kisses my lips.

"Ugh, fine. I'll have the baby... but you owe me!"

Everyone stands up, Mason shoves everything he can into his mothers purse, I help him of course. Hospital food sucks ass.

Grayson and I walk to Preston's car since we'd be cramped with Graysons parents and Mason.

Everyone got into said cars. Grayson sat with me in the back seat. I tried to get him to sit up front but this man is clinging to me like those sloths cling to those tree branches.

"Ayo! Preston. Your music taste sucks, give me your phone!" He glares at me but doesn't argue. Also don't judge me, this man had on some racist rapper music and I don't stand for that. I feel like we got along better before Grayson and I got together. Maybe he's gay? Does he like Grayson?!

"Preston are you gay?" I ask as I put on some Taylor swift music. She's a lyrical genius, if you disagree. Hell. Now.

"Olivia!" Grayson warned.

"What? I feel like him and I got along way better before we got together so I was just wondering. If it helps I'm bisexual."

"Honey, he suggested you to me."

"Wait really?"

I make eye contact with Preston in the rear view mirror. "Yes I did suggest you to Grayson. No I'm not gay but I am a manwhore. Lastly, we had a professional relationship before, you were just an employee and now I'm not so sure how to treat you. You still work at the company but your also Graysons partner."

"Ahhh, yeah that makes sense. I dunno why I thought you were gay. As for our relationship, treat me like your friend. I'm on maternity leave anyway. Then in a work setting your my boss with a little banter but I still keep my respect towards you-"

"-Hey! You didn't keep your respect towards me and I own the company!" Grayson butts in.

"Grayson, I've seen your dick, we're in a relationship, you impregnated me, I've snuggled with you. Of course I'm not going to treat you like I did before."

"Whatever." Grayson mutters nuzzling his nose into my neck.

"Ah, example one." I point to him. He slaps my hand.

"Shutup, you smell good."

"In other words, you're whipped man." Preston chuckled from the front.

"I'm not sure how I feel about the two of you ganging up on me." The vibrations from his lips to my neck cause me to shudder.

"Ever since I came along, everyone's realised that between the two of us, I'll forever be everyone's first pick." I say smugly.

Grayson doesn't say anything which at first surprises me but when I feel his hand trail up and he pinches my nipple, I see what he's doing.

"Grayson, don't turn me on right now, I'm about to give birth."

"Surly one more time won't hurt."

"Oh my god, if you two fuck in my car I will jump off of the roof of the hospital and I'm dead serious."

"Don't worry Preston, we already had shower sex this morning. I've had my fill."

He snorts "you've never had your fill of me, don't lie to him."

"Shutup!"

"Would you two quit bickering we're here."

We both look out the window. Sure enough, we're outside the hospital. I gulp. Now this feels real. Yes I'm aware I've already said that but believe me when your standing in front of the hospital, trying to ignore your contractions, that's when you realise this ain't a movie. This is real life and you're about to push a watermelon out of your vagina.

"Are you ready love?"

I take a deep breath.

"Yep."

We clutch each other's hands and step onto the pavement. The sky's lit up with stars. As soon as we enter that building. We're going to leave with a child, our child.