When I walk into my room after school, I close the door, and scream. This morning I had noticed a bump in my stomach! ALREADY!

I walk over to my computer and Google, "What does showing early when you're pregnant mean?" and 90% of them say I'm having multiples. At the sight of that I scream. I was only eight weeks along! How could I be showing!

I then hear Ours, by, Taylor Swift playing, and I pull my phone out of my lulu lemon yoga pants, and I see the caller ID says Cory. I smile, and press Accept.

"Hey babe, how you feeling? You seemed a little off at school today."

"Well, I'm still having morning sickness, not fun, but do I look, fat?" I say cautiously

"No! Not at all! Why?"

"Well, I'm starting to show! I have an appointment tomorrow, to you know, check on it and stuff... You will come right?"

"Of course! You name the time, and I'll be there!" He says, and I smile at the fact he was going to be there for me. Just like he promised!

"Okay, uhm right after school. We'll pick you up! Bye, love you!" I say

"Bye, bye!"

I press the End Call button, and flop down on my bed, and rub my belly. I pray to god that my baby, or babies are healthy, and everything will go perfectly fine. Then I am rudely interrupted by my phone going off. I sit up, and glance at the name. Jake.

"Ewe. What does he want?" I ask myself, and press Accept.

"AUBREY! I've been thinking about this for a long time, and I want you back! I broke up with Selena, and I really want you back! I love you, and I always had a part in my heart for you!"

I am shocked to hear this. "No. You had your chance, and now I'm with Cory. A wonderful guy, who would never cheat, and truly loves me." I say, ending the call.

. . . . At The Appointment . . . .

"Well, the babies look fine!" Says the doctor. I nod then realize what she said.

"Wait, BABIES!"

"Woah, twins? That's why you were showing so early..." Cory says, looking at me.

"Yes, but don't worry, they're perfectly healthy. They should be due September 8th."

I nod, it was only February. We had plenty of time.

"Well then, I'll schedule an appointment for, April? Is that okay?" The doctor asks.

Cory and I look at each other, and nod. "Well then, I'll leave you two alone."

When the Doctor leaves, Cory takes a seat in the stool, and sighs.

"You okay?" I ask, sitting up.

"Twins. Two. Double the crying. Double the feeding. Wow... Aubrey, I think we should buy a house. Together. For the... babies."

My eyes widen at this. I never considered this. "How would we pay?"

"I have a job! And my parents could chip in! They're excited about the baby! My dad was a teen dad, before he met my mom."

"Well, it would keep the crying away from my parents. And we can do the nursery up and everything! I'll call them, and tell them the news about them right now!" I say, digging in my purse for my phone.

When my mom answers the phone and I tell her its twins, she screams. "Twins! Oh My GOD! TWINS! Josh! It's twins!"

"Woah, mom! You seem so excited about this..."

"I always wanted twins! Now I get to have twin grandchildren!"

"Oh yeah, and uhm.. Cory and I want to... buy a house... together."

" Oh, hunny... are you sure?"

After the conversation that lasts half the way home, we agree that the house will be our guest house.

. . . . Two Weeks Later . . .

When I examine myself in the mirror I see my stomach has grown bigger. I started ordering from MDP (Mommies Deserve Pretty) so at least I looked good. But lately, all I cared about was keeping my babies safe, so that meant no extreme work out, and all that stuff.

"Aubrey! Time for school!" I hear my mom yell. Lately I just drove Cory to school, so we could talk about things.

So, ten minutes later, when Cory buckles up his seat belt, and has a really big smile on his face, I know something good has happened.

"Aubrey, guess what!"

"What?" I say, now excited too.

"My parents offered to pay for almost all of the stuff we need for the baby! Like the diapers, car seats, cribs, strollers, all that stuff!" Cory says with a smile.

"Wow! This is going to be awesome! I can just tell" I say placing a hand on my stomach.

Cory looks nervously at my stomach, and I can tell he wants to feel the babies, so I nod, and he places a hand next to mine. His warm had feels nice against my hard stomach. We both look up at each other, and smile.

. . . . . . .The Next Saturday . . . . .

Cory and I stand in a big empty room and look around. We decided until one of the babies sleep through the night fully, they would share a room. Then after that, they would each get their own room. So the one baby doesn't keep the other one up all night.

We decided to start moving in the furniture Cory's parents had bought us, as a gift, and not set it up, so we could paint the walls when we figured out the gender.

"Well. Let's get started!" Cory says.

Okay, so I am in this really big writing groove, so I decided to update! (: Also, this is a sorry for being late for updating.. anyways, reviews are also greatly appricieated! They make me want to write more!