Chapter 7: Forever My Lady

Adam's POV

Okay, Fiona is a freaking doll. The minute we stepped out of the airport, we're in a limo. A freaking limo. Last time I was in a limo, it was prom night. Bianca and Alli poked their heads out the window top.

"I'm in New York! Concrete Jungle where dreams are made of! There's nothing you can do! Lets here for New York!" Alli chanted. We all laughed. "Alli, tone it down. You act like..."

"Hold up! Clare, is that what I think it is?" I cut her off noticing the ring on her finger. Clare blushed. "That's right, I'm gonna make an honest woman out of Clare Edwards." Eli said.

"Well it's about freaking time." I said. "Oh and guess what else?" Clare asked. . "You're having a beach wedding. With dolphins jumping out the sea when you two kiss. And doves swooping in too. And instead of throwing rice, we're throwing little pieces of seaweed " Imogen guessed. We all looked at her.

"No...but good guess. Weird but good." Eli answered. Imogen shrugged. "Everyone, Eli and I are having a baby." Clare announced. "What?!" Fiona, Alli, Dave, Imogen screamed. Bianca and I weren't surprised.

"How far along are you?" Alli asked. "A week and a half. I found out today." she replied.

"So, we have two engaged couples and one of them is pregnant. Are you guys thinking what I'm thinking?" Fiona asked. "Double wedding!? Fions that would be awesome." Imogen squealed.

"That's good, what do you think Bianca? A double wedding? We're both newly engaged and you know your god baby would appreciate it." Clare said rubbing her belly at Bee. She rolled eyes.

"I always hoped that I could get out of doing a traditional wedding. But two conditions, first, I don't want this to turn into a remake of Bride Wars. Second, I want Fiona and Imogen to plan the wedding." I said. Fiona and Imogen squealed. "We'll do it!" they said in unison.

"Imo, I got the perfect venue!" Fiona snapped. "What, Fions?"

"The roof of the apartment building. It's big, spacious, and perfect. It needs a little TLC..." Alli gasped. "I love their song 'Don't go chasing waterfalls. Please stick to the rivers and the lakes that your...'" Alli sang off key but Dave put his hand over her mouth.

"First of all Alli, I'm pretty sure you know what she means by TLC and please, don't sing. Like at all. Just stick to being pretty." Dave teased. We all laughed. My friends are nuts but I love them.

After taking the long way to the apartment buildings in Manhattan, we made it to the Coyne Plaza. It's this apartment complex that the Coyne family built like a couple of years ago. According to Imogen, the top floor is this one big penthouse that could house three families. Fiona and Declan were gracious enough to make arrangements to give away an extra apartment to any of us. So we agreed that Dave and I can stay in Eli's apartment and Bianca, Clare and Alli can have their own apartment. Which is perfect.

Me, Eli and Dave enter the studio apartment and it was perfect. Three bedrooms, a guest bathroom and King Eli has his own bathroom and walk in closet. Lucky bastard. But my room was nice. It has plenty of space and a view of the city.

"How do you like it?" Eli asked. "I'm loving it," I said putting my clothes in the drawers. Eli sat on the edge of my bed. I saw his hands shaking through the mirror.

"Have you been taking your meds?" I asked. He was silent but he shook his head. "Dude, you're scaring me. What's going on?"

"I'm scared Adam. What if I screw up this kid? What if I'm not a good father? Or a good husband? Holy fuck, what if..." I cut him off by slapping him upside his head. "Dude, go take your meds." I pleaded. Eli stormed out of my room. I shook my head.

I pulled out the picture of me, Mom and Drew. Man, this is the first time I was ever like thousands of miles away from both of them. I love them so but everyone has to grow up sometime. Man, I just hope Eli knows how to cook or knows how to order up some mean pizza, wings and some bread sticks on a good day.

I put the picture on my nightstand. I turned to the door and saw Eli sliding down the door hinge. "You're gonna get an ulcer or something if you sulk any longer. You know what Eli, I'll put it on Bianca and Drew and my own mother that you'll be a great father and husband. Just because you're bipolar, doesn't reflect how you raise your kid. You know this bro. You got me, Bianca, Dave, Alli, Fiona, Imogen, Jenna, Cece, Bullfrog, and even Drew. People who love you and support you. We got your back and we'll help you and Clare raise the little Goldsworthy. So are you ready to rock this kid's world?" I asked.

Eli did his signature smirk. "Rock this kid's world? That sounded so...you." he chuckled. I threw my hacki sack at him.

Bianca's POV

I am loving the master bedroom. Just where the Queen Bee needs to be. Well, I got lucky at the rock, paper, scissor competition against Clare and Alli. I walked to Clare's room and found her laying on her back rubbing her belly.

"Are you gonna be rubbing your belly from now on?" I asked teasingly. Clare nodded. "I love this baby already, Bee." she murmured. I giggled.

"I know you do. And I love this baby too. Thanks for making me the baby's god mother. I bet she is gonna be a looker like her mother." I said. "Maybe he will be a handsome stud like his father." Clare retorts.

"Eli, a stud? Hey now. Wait, you want it to be a boy?" I asked. I think if they had a boy, he would be quite handsome like Eli. I do admit, he is pretty good looking but he's not Adam or Channing Tatum, Drake,Vinny and Pauly D.

"Yeah, a boy would be nice. I love the idea of Eli Jr." Clare grinned. "Clare, think long and hard. You really want a smug, wise cracking little smart ass running around?" I asked. Clare thought for a minute.

"A girl would be great." she breathed. I giggled. "I thought so." I said running back to my room. I plopped on the bed and took out my phone. I was about to play Temple Run but my phone started to ring. It was Katie. I answered.

"Hello?"

"Hey Bee. Am I disturbing you?"

"No, I'm just settling in. How are you feeling?"

"A bit nauseous but I'm okay. I need a favor."

"What do you need?"

"I need you to go with me to the clinic."

"Is everything okay?" I began to panic. Oh shit, I hope the baby is okay. Wait, I'm caring for Katie and her baby? Wow, never thought I'd see the day.

"Everything is fine Bee, I wanna get an abortion."

I dropped my jaw. "Why the hell would you even consider a thing like that?"

"I can't have this baby! I finally have someone good and I screwed this up already. I just can't."

I heard Katie crying. "If Jake loves you, he would want you to have this baby. Talk to him."

"Fine, I'll tell him. Enough about me, what are getting in to tonight. Hitting the clubs?"

"No actually, were just having a little get together at Fiona's penthouse. You and Jake are welcome to come if you like."

"I'll ask Jake but I guess you don't want Fitz to come?"

"Nope! We hate him more than we dislike you." I joked.

"Funny, I'll make sure we'll be there in an hour."

"Okay see you there." I hung up.

Oh no, what did I just do? I invited the chick who mad my life a living hell to a party. I think just became Saint Bianca. I dialed Adam's number.

"Hey wife"

I snickered. "Hello...husband"

"God it feels good to hear you call me that."

"Yeah, it actually is. Wait, since when did I become Dr. Phil?"

"What's wrong, Bee?"

"I'll kill you if you tell anyone, but Katie's a month pregnant and in effort to make her feel better, I invited her to Fiona's place."

"Are you high? You invited the Devil's Spawn to our circle. And she's growing a demon inside her too. Jake is a brave guy."

"Oh shut up, Katie has changed. And I can tell to. I think we should give her a shot."

"Where? In the head or in the leg?"

"Adam, please be nice. For me. If you do, I'll *whispers* in the jacuzzi." This a teen rated story, deal with it.

"Oh really? You'll do all of that?"

"Hell yeah."

"That's why I love you. You know how to handle a handsome devil like me." he joked.

"Anyway just be nice to Katie. Please?"

"Fine, anything for my Princess."

"I love you Prince Adam."

"I love you too Princess Bianca. I'll see you upstairs."

"Okay babe." I hang up.

I looked at the ring on my finger. I'm getting married to Adam Torres. Still can't believe my luck. And Clare is engaged to Eli and expecting. Lucky bitch. I wish...I could have a baby too. Adam's baby. But...I can't. A tear started running down my face.

My phone vibrated. It was text from Fitz.

Hey Bee, can we meet somewhere and talk? Or does your Adam have you on a leash? Who knew Bianca would be a tranny's bitch?lol

My blood started to boil. "Go to hell ya bastard!" I replied to his text.

Fitz can kiss my ass and stuff his own bullshit up his ass. "Screw you!" I yelled then threw my phone at the wall.