Author's Note: This is a super exclusive sneakpeek to the sequel Next Generation: Life after the Party. This preview is five months after the epilogue. It's very short, but hopefully you like it. Also, their will be a lot of flashbacks in the sequel. So far my plans are to write about Nessie's child as a teenager so probably each chapter will contain a flashback of the past. I am gonna make it as easy to understand as possible and I don't think it will be confusing, but tell me if you have any concers or questions or whatever! The first chapter of the sequel will be posted this week!!! I promise!!! Thank you for reading The Party and I hope you read the sequel!!!!
italics = flashback
5 months later
"Hey hon. How are you feeling?" I heard my Dad ask as I walked downstairs, well it was
more of a waddle, but oh well.
"Fat. I look like a whale," I complained. Emmett laughed, but his laughter stopped as soon
as I flipped him off.
"You look beautiful," my mother said from her seat on my father's lap. My heart ached. Like
it always did when I saw my parents together. They are so happy and so in love. I want that. I want
to know that Jacob will be with me for the rest of my life. I wanna know that I will be happy for the
rest of my life. I am jealous of my parents relationship. They have that... that security. And I don't.
"Thanks mom. I appreciate the lie," I said as I continued to waddle to the couch.
"Hey guys," I heard Jacob's voice echo through the house.
"In here," Mom said. He and my uncles built a small cabin a couple miles away from ours
for him, but he spends most of his time here. He says that since I am carrying his child the least he
can do is make me as comfortable as possible. The ony problem is him being here makes me very
uncomfortable. This is all wrong. This isn't how it should be. We should be married and living
together. My parents should be coming to our house and we should be shopping for baby's clothes.
We should be happy and I should be worry free about our relationship. But, instead here we are.
I should just be happy that Jake is still alive. The talk I had with my Dad really helped him grasp
this and realize that I know I shouldn't have slept with Jake at such a young age, but we need to let
go of my mistakes and not blame the baby for them. Besides, it would majorly suck to be a single
mom at seventeen.
"You... she... pregnant?" my dad stuttered, unable to form a complete sentence. He was
still holding Jacob's neck against the wall, but now his eyes were stuck on my stomach. It was very
uncomfortable.
"Dad. We... we just found out a couple days ago," I said soothingly trying to force my father
to let Jacob go.
"Nessie. Please leave the room," my dad said in that stone cold voice of his. Shit. This is
bad. That voice is his unnatattched voice. It means that he is so incredibly pissed that he can
barely look at me. I don't want this. My baby is a blessing... not a curse. When my Dad heard that
his grip visibly loosened on Jacob and his jaw unclenched. He turned to face me.
"I know Nessie... I know. I just... I didn't want this for you. You deserve a happily ever after.
Not this. Not getting pregnant at seventeen. Not as a single mother. I don't want this for you," he
said.
"I know Dad. I know, but the baby shouldn't be blamed for my mistakes. This is good
news... maybe it's not the best timing, but it is good news," I said, pleading with him to understand.
Hopefully you liked the sneakpeek! Keep your eyes open for the sequel!!!! Hope you liked preview!!! Tell me whatchya think!!! : )