I don't know why i'm updating this, but I am. Just in an updating mood I suppose. Plus it's distracting me from getting ready for school.
Chapter 29
"Taylor!" I groaned hearing Summer Roberts bounce through my bedroom opening curtains and letting in the sunlight. "Wake up, you have exactly one month until you pop. So you and I are going out."
"Out? Yeah, like Veronica's going to let that happen. You have noticed this haven't you?" I sit up in my bed and pull the cover's back to reveal my stomach. God, these past couple of months have been hell, just like I had expected.
"I already talked to her. She said she doesn't care what you do just as long as it's not with Mr. Hottie." She grinned. Summer had something up her sleeve. "Now get up, we have a long day of shopping for that little one."
"I can't believe I'm going to be a mother. I'm not ready for this." I groan leaning back in bed not wanting to get out. This kid is currently attacking my bladder. It's really getting annoying.
"You're right but that doesn't stop this from actually happening. Come on." She pulled the blanket off of my body fully. "I'm really glad you don't sleep naked." She scrunched her nose.
"Not last night, for once I was actually cold." I shrug getting out of bed slowly. My back is killing me but telling Summer that would just be a lost cause. "Now where exactly are you taking me?" I ask rummaging through my closet. I can already tell this is going to take a lot of time since practically none of my clothes seem to fit me any longer.
"I already told you, Townsend. Shopping." She rolled her eyes at me. "Now hurry up!" She pushed me towards the bathroom.
"I'm too fat. If I go out there with this thing then people are going to ask questions. I hate when they ask questions." I groan.
"God, give it up. You're the one who got pregnant, you are going to deal with it. I'm taking you shopping and I really don't care who asks questions."
"Fine but you're going to pay for it if people gawk at me." I give her a glare.
"Okay! Now go!" She pushed me again.
"No pushing!" I growl at her entering the bathroom and slamming the door behind me.
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This is really the last place I want to be right now. Shopping. Shopping with this huge watermelon attached to me. Summer just dragged me into this baby store, she seems a lot more excited about this than I am.
"You'd think you were the one having a kid." I rolled my eyes at her as she looked through the clothes.
"You're like the worst person to go shopping with, Taylor!" She rolled her eyes at me, again. That was really getting annoying. Actually anything anyone was doing was getting to be annoying to me.
"That could be because I'm eight months pregnant and I haven't seen the baby's father in far too long."
"Well, today your luck is changing. If you must know, Townsend, you will be seeing Mr. Hottie." She grinned. My eyes widened.
"And how exactly are you going to pull that one off?" I questioned resting a hand on my stomach. I swear the thing is growing by the second.
"I have my ways."
"Have I told you how much of an amazing best friend you are?"
"Just promise me that when that baby pops out the middle name will be Summer. I don't care, boy or girl." She narrowed her eyes at me as I laughed at her. Suddenly I was pulled out of my terrible mood.
"Promise." I smiled as she held out her pinky.
"Pinky promise." I hooked mine with hers. "Good." I can't believe I just promised I'd name my baby after her. I sure hope this isn't a boy. Poor kid would have to go through a lifetime of therapy. "Now this is where I leave you. He's here." She nodded towards the entrance.
"Wait, what if someone talks to my mother." I grabbed on her arm when she tried to walk away.
"He's willing to risk that." She shrugged.
"He might be but I'm not." I tell her.
"Taylor, live a little. You're already pregnant what more could happen?" She asked.
"Nothing but my mom could throw him in jail. You know my mother, Summer, she's a very persuasive woman." I crossed my arms over my chest before looking up and seeing him almost reaching us.
"That is why you two won't be staying here. Now, I'm leaving. Have fun." She grinned before hugging me.
"What are you doing here? We could get into trouble!" I said to him as soon as Summer was out of ear range.
"Yes we could but does that really matter? It's been four months since I've seen you, I think I can risk this just once." He put his hand on my arm. I snatched it away.
"You probably just miss the sex." I rolled my eyes keeping my voice low so only he could hear me. I instantly earned a glare from my baby's father. "Okay, I didn't mean that. I'm just freaked out that my mother will like magically appear."
"Then let's get out of here. I'll walk ahead of you." He smirked.
"That could work. First I need to buy these things Summer picked out for me." I sigh looking down at my arm full of clothes. Ryan took them from me. "What are you doing?"
"How about you walk in front of me and I'll pay for these." He reasoned.
"You don't have to do that…" I tried to take them back from him.
"Just go, you know which one is my car." He sighed.
"She's going to catch us and when she does this will be completely your fault." I pointed my finger at him.
"I'll take all the blame. You just act innocent in all this." He smiled.
"Fine." I say and turn to leave. I guess I waddle from the store rather than just walk.
