Lizzie POV

I jumped in the car and didn't say a word to Miranda or Gordo. I just pitched my suitcases on Miranda and Gordo's laps and stared out the window, at my home. Mr. and Mrs. Gordon walked out of the house looking very angry.

I felt lightheaded. The stress was unimaginable. I am now moving out of my house and moving to the Gordons..

"Oh my gosh." I say.

Gordo suddenly looks worried and asks me whats wrong.

"I forgot Mr. Snuggles."

Gordo's POV

When we finally reached my house. Everyone was still and tense. After Lizzie mentioned Mr. Snuggles, she broke down and cried and cried and cried. Dad told her not to hold it in. All this stress bottled up isn't healthy. I don't think she was hugely upset about Mr. Snuggles. I think stress was getting unbearable and MR. Snuggles was just her breaking point. Miranda and I hugged her, and she eventually stopped crying. The entire ride to our home was silent.

I couldn't believe it. I was going to be a father, Lizzie was getting kicked out of her home and coming to my home. All this was taking its toll on me too.

I remembered the happy times last year. I remembered Rome years ago. I remembered Lizzie getting offered a record deal and turning it down, she didn't want to miss out on the highschool experience. I remember the balcony on Rome. Its funny how nothing happened after Rome between us. I mean, her pregnancy happened when she was drunk so that really doesn't count.

During the ride I thought of all things about baby names. Miranda got me thinking!! If it was a boy I did like James, and Rowan. For a girl.. I like those interesting names like Bronwen, Mei-Ling and Lei. I then remembered Lizzie. How could I think of names in a time like this??

Well, when we reached the house everyone was kind of tense, Mom broke the silence by stepping out of the car and helping Lizzie out. Miranda and I took her bags and brought them in the house. Mom showed Lizzie her room.

The guest room was really pretty. Each wall was painted a different pastel colour. Light shone through the window and a double bed with a bright different colour pastel comforter. A wooden dresser was set up as well as a wooden vanity.

"You should lye down Lizzie, unpack later." Mom said.

Lizzie obeyed and silently lay down in the bed. Mom placed the blankets over her and we left the room. Not really sure of what to say.

Sorry for such a short chapter!! I am watching Fear Factor lol!!

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