'Do you ever feel like a misfit? Eveyrything inside you is dark and twisted. Oh but it's okay to be different-' I pulled my headphones off my head, seeing my dad standing at the end of the bed. His facial expressions was hard to tell how he was feeling. But what I just said, I wouldn't expect him to be happy.
"I'm sorry…I never meant to say that" I sighed at him "School has just been really shit lately" I explained.
"You said Dean is back. You're mother is now panicking over it…how long have you known for?" My father asked in his Mexican accent.
"About a few days. I honestly just wanted to forget about it" I honestly told him, turning off my music as he sat on the egde of the bed at the end. "Clara told me at school, he announced it on social media. I started freaking out"
"You having panic attacks again?" he asked. I shook my head.
"No…not yet. Trying not to have one" I explained.
"What has Monty, or the rest of the people said about it?" he asked.
"This is Monty we are talking about. My boyfriend is over protected, pushes Tyler against a locker for taking photos of me, or even looking at me…when he finds Dean at school, doing or saying anything associated with me, he is going to loose it"
"I appreciate Montgomery protecting you, but then if he does something stupid, I don't want my daughter being upset over that as well" he told him. Sighing to myself I sat up on the bed.
"Was the baby planned?" I asked him.
"Yes" He told me "I know that I have adopted, you, Clara, Jordan and Elettra, but…"
"You wanted just one more of your own…you can say it, it won't offend me" I explained smiling "Dad, you have done a lot for us. You dated my mother who was single, going through a divorce, and with four kids, the fact you are still here, married, sticking by us, if you want another child, but of your own blood and DNA, you have the right to. Plus, seven is the lucky number" I smiled. "Just…don't think too positive when it comes to the others. They might think differently…I'm just stressing out over this whole thing"
"The picture and Dean?" he asked.
"Yes…you didn't admire the photo did you?" I asked
"Of course not. You're mother just explained what the photo was showing…so yes she saw it"
"And many other people" I sighed slumping back onto my bed.
"It might be wise to talk to your mother, she is speaking in Italian, and I have no idea what she is saying" My father spoke, standing up from the bed. When my mother spoke in rushed Italian, it was due to her being stressed, angry or upset. But half the time she spoke Italian to her offspring, and my father had no idea what she was saying.
"I'll talk to her, does Clara know?" I asked.
"About the baby? I will go talk to her now, while you deal with your mother. She scares me in that accent" he chuckled "It's going to be okay, we will make sure you will be safe"
"Don't worry about me being safe, have you met my boyfriend and his boys?" I asked. Sitting up and turning to the side of the bed, getting off. "Wish me luck" I said leaving my room and heading down the stairs to the first floor, walking to the kitchen, seeing my mother sitting at the breakfast bar with a cup of tea in her hands.
"Don't worry, it's decaf" She spoke quietly.
"I'm sorry for what I said. I honestly am. I just…have had a lot of surprises. I never meant to take it out on you, really mum, I'm sorry" I honestly spoke, sitting in the bar stool opposite hers.
"It's okay…we were planning to tell you once the pregnancy is safe enough to announce, but with everything going on, I just didn't want to stress you out, and when your stressed, we all get stressed-"
"Mum, chill" I told her sighing "I'm sorry your pregnancy announcement wasn't how you planned, but now I know, I will try and make myself less stressed out over it all…I will try" I assured her. "I just didn't ever think it would end up like this…meaning him coming back and the photos"
"Did he take the photos?" She asked.
"The man who shall not be named?" I asked for confirmation.
"Yes" She nodded sipping on her decaf tea.
"No idea…Mr Porter wants to get involved, since the whole surprise photos got spread throughout the school. I told him I appreciate it, but I said I wanted to handle it"
"Any idea who did it?" she asked.
"Mum. I thought we weren't going to talk about it? Because it's stressing me out" I honestly told her.
"Sorry, when something happens to my babies, I want to get to the bottom of it. I won't say anything. I don't want you getting those nightmares and panic attacks again…I hated it when that happen to my baby" she pouted taking my hands. "You're an amazing girl, who deserves nothing but love, you have no idea how many people love you and will stand by you"
"Jesus, mum if you are trying to make me cry, you're going the right path" I smiled wiping the tears away.
"That was my plan" she winked "How about tonight, we have a pizza night? And movies as many as we can"
"That sounds really nice actually. And get Rosa and Lorenzo home" I suggested.
"You sure?" she asked grabbing her mobile.
"Yes. Little siblings make the best teddy bears" I smiled "Are you going to tell the eldest children about the baby, or wait?" I asked her.
"See how it goes" She nodded as she dialled the number.
After several pizzas being delivered, a movie marathon, games and laughter, I finally collapsed into my bed after a long shower. Grabbing my phone, I checked any messages, of course most of them were from the gang, asking if I was okay. And honestly. I was. I just needed distractions and they were working.
Getting under the covers of my bed, I turned my television on, then switching to Netflix, settling for the Umbrella Academy. My big light was out, just my bed side lamps were on, my dogs laying on my bed. Just me and Netflix. In the corner of my eye, I saw my bedroom door being opened. Assuming it was either the family dog, or my little siblings, but instead it was him.
Montgomery de la Cruz, entering my room.
"Monty?" I asked sitting up. He then put his finger up to his lips for me to be quiet, before he closed the door. "Did you just sneak into the house?" I asked him.
"Maybe…I just happen to have a spare key and know the codes" he winked.
"Why, exactly?" I asked.
"If anything happened to you, I have a key to get into the house" he smiled, going to the other side of the bed, closest to the window, removing his jacket, flannel, tshirt, shoes and jeans, before climbing into bed beside me. Pulling my body close, I felt the warmth radiating against his skin. "Are you okay?" he asked.
"Actually, yes I am" I smiled at him "My mum just reminded me, that I have people who love and care about me, and tonight really proved that. Pizza, movies, games, just being with family"
"You're family won't disturb you now, will they?" he asked me.
"Nope. They will knock if need be. Why?" I asked.
"Because as your boyfriend, I have duties of loving and caring for you. So" he said grabbing his jacket and opening a hidden pocket, pulling out junk food. "Usually I do this on your period, but this is another stressful time for you"
"Like my dad was basically saying, what would I do without you?" I asked him smiling, kissing him softly. "Thank you, I would really like this, you should sneak in more often" I winked at him.
"Oh I will, now I have an invitation" he chuckled, kissing me lightly. "Can I ask a question?" he asked me.
"Yeah, what's that?" I asked grabbing a flake bar from his pile of food.
"You won't be put off by sex will you? I'll wait if need be…sorry that sounds so bad and selfish" Monty cursed himself for asking the question, turning to opening a bag of crisps.
"Monty…photos were taken of us during sex. I wasn't…you know, so I haven't been put off by it" I assured him "You are not bad or selfish, you are just a wondering boyfriend. I haven't been put off by sex, don't worry" I smiled at him, kissing him softly. "Because I know one thing about sex"
"What's that?" he asked smiling against my lips.
"It's a great stress reliever" I whispered, opening my eyes to look into his brown orbs. A smirk rose on his face, before kissing me again. The kiss became passionate, harder, before he bit on my lip, causing me to gasp, his tongue gently evading mine.
"Mhmm, your tongue bar is such a turn on" he whispered. My hand travelling from his arm, to his bare chest, slowly grazing the six-pack forming on his body, before traveling down his happy line, ghosting over the growing bulge in his boxer shorts. Gently placing my hand over the covered bulge, he let out a small groan from the small touch. "Tease" he whispered "Two can play at that game" he smirking, his hand going under my shirt, grasping a braless breast, rolling his thumb and index finger against the nipple, gently tugging. His warm hand left my breast, travelling down into my pyjama shorts, rubbing my through my cotton knickers. A gasp escaping my mouth. "Told you" he smirked, rubbing slowly.
"You can never beat the Queen at teasing" I whispered, removing my own hand and removing his, before travelling underneath the duvet cover, pulling his boxer shorts down, his erection springing free. Monty was very proud of his length, and so was I. As his erection stood tall and proud, I saw the big vein underneath. Leaning forward, I gently placed three kisses on his sensitive skin, a hiss radiating from his mouth. Before dragging my tongue ball and tongue against his vein. Monty's hand quickly grabbing onto my blonde hair.
"Ooh sweet Jesus" he groaned.
"You have to be quiet remember?" I asked underneath the covers.
"Quiet while my girlfriend is giving me a blow job? I'll try" he smirked to himself, as I continued to pleasure him with my mouth.