Chapter One: The Surprise
BPOV
I was sitting on the couch panicking. How could I tell him? What would he do? Would he freak out or would he be okay? I had a million scenarios running through my head and I wasn't sure if I liked any of them.
I sighed and picked up my phone. I had to tell him sooner or later.
Edward where r u?-bella
I received and answer a few seconds later.
In the bedroom. Y? What's wrong?-Edward
I put my phone in my pocket and went to our room. I hesitated before opening to door. What if he left me after I told him? What would I do then?
"What's wrong?" Edward asked as soon as I opened the door. He was laying down on our bed reading a book that he had just got.
I walked into the room and didn't say anything.
He looked at me and sat up. "What's wrong love? Are you okay cause you look like you've seen a ghost?"
"We-we need to talk…" I said in a voice that didn't even sound like me. I walked over and sat on the edge of the bed.
"What is it?" Edward asked me. He moved so that he was sitting next to me with his legs dangling off of the bed.
"I'm…" my throat was dry. Now that I was here, I wasn't sure that I could tell him, but there was no going back now. I looked at the floor and took a deep breath. Here goes nothing. "Edward…I'm pregnant."
I waited for his reaction but he didn't say anything. I looked at him and he was just starring at me like I was from another planet or something. "…Edward?"
"Are you sure?" He asked, snapping out of it.
"Yeah." I said in a small voice. "Are you mad?"
"No," He said softly, pulling me onto his lap. "I'm a lot of things but I'm not mad. Why would I be?"
"I don't know," I said, snuggling into his chest. "I just-I don't know. I mean we're not even married and we're going to have a baby."
"How far along are you? He asked, running his hands up and down my arms.
"Two months," I mumbled. "My dad is going to kill us."
He chuckled. "Bella, we're two consenting adults. You're father can't do anything about this."
"I know, but I don't have a job yet and you're just getting started with your career and all…"
"Don't worry about that. Having a baby won't change anything. I'll keep my job and you can still get one if you really want to."
I thought about it and he made a lot of sense. He composed music and that can be done anywhere. And I'm only two months pregnant which gives me about six or seven months that I could be working right? "Okay…." I leaned up and kissed him. "But how are we going to tell our family?" That was the other thing that I was freaking out about doing.
Edward was quiet for a minute. "I'll call them tonight and ask them to go to diner with us tomorrow. Sound good to you?"
"Yeah." I said, getting off his lap. I walked over to my dresser and pulled out my favorite pair of boyshorts and a matching bra. "I'm going to get a bubble bath and go to bed."
"Okay." He walked over and kissed me. "While you do that, I'll call our families."
xXx
When I got out of the bath tub and got back to our room, Edward was already asleep so I laid down next to him on our bed and went to sleep.
The next thing I knew, Edward's alarm was going off. Morning came way to freaking early in this apartment.
I put the pillow over my head and tried to go back to sleep but his alarm was still going off ten minutes later. I turned over and hit him. "Get up already." I groaned.
He mumbled something about wanting to sleep in today but he got up anyway.
I watched him as he got out of bed, stretched, and made his way over to his dresser and pulled out his clothes for the day.
He turned around and smirked when he saw me starring at him. "See something you like baby?"
I laughed and he threw something at me. I picked it up and realized that it was the boxers that he wore to bed and squealed as he shut the bathroom door behind him. "Edwaaaaaaaard! That's gross!"
"Why?" he chuckled from behind the bathroom door. "It's not like you haven't touched what was in them."
"Ha ha very funny Mr. Cullen. Need I remind you that it's what was in them that got us in this situation?"
"You know you loved every minute of it though." He laughed.
He had a point there. I could've said no but I didn't. "…So?"
"That's what I thought." He said, opening the bathroom door.
