Okay, writers block. An enemy of mine. I had no ideas, at all this week, and I finally got one yesterday. So, sorry this one is late. Second, and last, I'm leaving on vacation soon, and I won't be able to update next Sunday, but don't worry, I'll update twice the week after that one... Anyways guys, review please!

I look in the school bathroom mirror and examine my three month stomach. It wasn't a big bump, but it was noticeable.

I place a hand on my stomach and rub it. I couldn't help but already love the two babies inside of me.

Next month we would find out the gender of them. I was so excited for that, and Cory was too. We had decided on the names, for all the possibilities.

Boy & Boy- Spencer and Liam

Boy & Girl- Liam and Julia

Girl & Girl- Julia and Jocelynn

Then I hear someone push the door open, I quickly fix my hair, and turn to see who it is. That's when I see those evil green eyes. Selena.

She looks at me, then looks at my stomach, smirks, and walks into a stall. I roll my eyes, and walk out. Then I run into Jake. Could my day get any worse?

We knock into each other, and I fall onto the ground.

"Oh my god, I'm so sorry! Wait, Aubrey? Oh, I didn't recognize you with, the uhm... the-"

"THE BUMP I KNOW!" I interrupt him. "Look. I don't need your sympathy. I'm very excited for these two to be born, and so is their father. Now excuse me" I say, walking past him.

"Wait, two? Oh, I just thought you were late into it..." Jake says, turning back around.

I don't respond, just keep walking.

. . . . . A Week Later . . . .

"Phew. Almost done." Cory says, setting down a coffee table in the middle of the living room.

"It looks great! I can't wait to live here!"

"I can't wait to set up the nurseries!" Cory says, picking me up, and spinning me around. I smile, and kiss him.

He sets me down, and places a hand on my stomach. "How far along are you?"

"11 weeks" I say with a smile. Three more weeks until my second trimester! No more morning sickness.

Cory sighs, and sits down on the new white leather couch we had just gotten delivered, and runs his hand through his brown hair.

"It's all happening so quick. I can't believe it. I mean, I'm excited for them and everything, but I just want life to slow down." He says, with a worry tone.

I sit down beside him, "But that's the thing with being parents. Life passes so quickly. My mom says in her mind, I was just born three days ago. Before you know it, they're going to be born." I say, looking up at him with a smile.

"I love you." Cory says.

"I love you too," I say, before he pulls me in for a kiss.

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When I get home, I hear Dad and Mom bickering about something.

"We can't keep pretending Mass! We have to tell her!"

"I know, but you and I both know right now, all she needs is her parents support!"

"What are we suppose to do? Pretend we're excited for the twins, when really I want to kill that boy for getting my baby girl pregnant."

"Josh! Look. I'll talk to her!"

"How do we know this won't happen again though? They're going to be living together! How do we know baby number three won't be coming in a year? What if-"

"Josh! I know my daughter." Mom cuts him off, "This was her mistake. One she probably regrets doing. I'm disappointed in her too."

I burst into the kitchen. I was furious. How could they do this? Pretending to be excited when really, dad wanted Cory dead and mom probably wanted me out.

"I thought you were excited." I say, then storm out of the house. Luckily, I had the other house to go to, and I could move in whenever I was ready.

I get into my car, slam the door, and call Cory, telling him to meet me at the house.

Ten minutes later when Cory opens the door, and asks why I had called him over, I explain everything, and break down in tears.