Description –
Tracy left 6 months ago. No 'one knows why. She said she would return in 18 months. I'm not so sure.
Liam/Tracy
A/n – Tracy is 18 and Liam 16 but staying at the Dumping ground till he's 18. Sapphire has left but Toby hasn't.
Disclaimer – As much I wish I could I do not own Tracy Beaker Returns.
Chapter 1
"Post is here!" Carmen shouted as she dumped a pile on the table.. Mike quickly scooped it up. "Bill, bill, bill, Liam, bill…" "What!" Liam's voice echoed. He snatched the elegant white box off Mike and tore the lacy pink bow of it. On the inside of the lid it read.
Liam,
You must read this and open it alone. No' one may see what's in this.
Tracy x
"A secret admirer?" Electra sniggered. Liam shot her a sarcastic smile and quickly excused himself to his room. He raced up to the 'Pink Palace' and plopped himself on his bed. Cautiously he opened the tissue paper in the box to reveal 2 presents and 2 silver envelopes. They were numbered in order of 1 to 4. He gently opened the package labelled number 1. It was a pink tissue paper square. He tore the paper to reveal a baby grow. He was confused as he read the lettering on it.
WORLDS
BEST
DAD!
Liam stared confused at the grow trying to figure out what it could mean. He decided the answer would be in the next package. He opened the number 2 package. It was an envelope. He pulled out a letter. With shaking hands he started to read.
Dear Liam,
If you haven't already figured it out, I'm pregnant. And you're becoming a father…
Liam's eyes grew wide. He dropped the letter and looked over at the baby grow. It all made sense now. The baby grow was for his baby. His and Tracy's baby. He picked up the letter again and continued to read.
If you're wondering why I didn't tell you earlier was because I was scared. I needed to sort myself out before I told you. I suppose I should tell you some things. We're having a baby girl. I only found out yesterday. Also the reason I left so hastily was because I didn't want the kids to know I was pregnant. I would have to face all sorts of questions like who's the father and I obviously couldn't answer that. I also couldn't face you knowing that I was carrying your child. If you look inside the baby grow you'll find a picture.
Liam once again threw down the letter. He gingerly looked inside the grow and pulled out a smoothly surfaced picture. His eyes welled up at the sight. It was a pregnancy scan. His fingers traced the outline of a blob which he assumed was the baby. All of a sudden he found his cheeks sodden with tears as he stared down at the picture. A baby. His baby. His baby girl. In excitement he picked up the letter again.
I assume you are now crying looking at our daughter. I was as well. I would like it if you could please open present number 3.
Tracy x
Liam picked up present number 3. It was heavy. The pink paper was covered in sticky tape. He muttered under his breath about how Tracy always went the extra mile in wrapping. He remembered his 15th birthday present. It took 2 pairs of scissors to break into it, only to find a riddle to solve to find his actual present. Finally he tore it open. Out fell a phone. Not just any phone but the new iphone 4s. Liams eyes nearly popped out of his head. His fingers pressed down the square and it said – Slide to open. He gladly obliged. Up popped a new text message. It read…
OPEN ENVELOPE 4
TXXX
Liam pulled apart the envelope trying to reach the letter. At last it was free. Liam looked at the handwriting.
Liam,
I'm sure you're bubbling with excitement at the phone but you can't use it properly. I bought it so only you can call me and I can only call you. I've sorted out our numbers already. Also we can do face time which is easier than phone calls. The reason why only we can contact each other is (plus cam for emergencies) is that this can help us arrange things without people snooping around. I have decided that when I am 8 months pregnant (in one month) Cam is to foster you so you can come stay with us and help me out with the baby. Once she is 9 months old you can move back into the dumping ground but still live with us on weekends. Our daughter can go to day-care on weekdays. I know we need to discuss this, that's why you have the phone. Call me when you get this.
Tracy Beaker
Xoxo
Liam placed his head back on the pillow. That was a lot for a 16 year old to take in within an hour. He clutched his daughters baby grow as he fell asleep dreaming about her.
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