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Chapter 15 -First Week, Home-

Well, it's our first week here, and so far, I'm loving it. No more nagging moms or dads, not that I don't love them, it's just, they're parents, and I'm 17, it was time. No more Gabe getting in trouble and blaming it on Charlie, or anyone else, no more PJ and Emmet, playing their noisy instruments. Life probably couldn't get better.

In one month, I go and find out the gender of the babies, hopefully either twin boys or twin girls, I kind of don't want a boy and a girl, it would be fun getting them to dress the exact same, fooling Spencer. Man, that would be funny.

"Ah…" I let out a reliving sigh, as it was almost noon, and the babies hardly kicked, awesome. Unless, unless there is something wrong.

"Honey, you seem really calm, not yelling at either of the babies. Are you okay?"

"Well, for one, the babies are hardly kicking, and the second reason, I'm a little worried. To be honest."

"Worried? Do you need anything dear?"

"No. It's just, it's just that I am worried because maybe it's a sign that they aren't going to make it."

"Honey, there's nothing to be worried about. Okay? Let's make you some, coco? Tea?"

"Tea please, and thank you."

"No problem, you are my girlfriend. Green? Herbal? Mint?"

"Green with honey, honey." We both laughed at that comment, I thought it was pretty funny.

"Here you go my sweet pretty girl."

"Aw, you don't have to say that. Plus, it's not true"

"What isn't true?"

"The fact that you said I'm pretty, and sweet. I am not pretty with this gigantic belly, and I'm not sweet with these mood swings." Then, I started to cry.

"Oh, Teddy. I think you are so beautiful, and you are only having mood swings because of the babies, it's okay. I am not mad or scared of you, I promise."

"Oh okay. Thank you. I love you."

"I love you too, Teddy Bear."

Spencer always knew what to say at bad times, well, all the time. He was perfect. The good hair, the nice body, the muscles, the smile.

"Ah, at last, quiet, calm, oh, I think this is our last day and night that we are going to be in quietness, and everything is so calm. I love it." Eh, I think I just jinxed myself, oh well. Maybe I should call mom…

"I do love it right now, Teddy, I really do." We were laying on our bed, being calm, and relaxing.

"Yeah, maybe I should do a video diary for Charlie, should I?"

"Whatever you think you want to do, I don't care as long as you be careful, okay?"

"Okay." Then, I left the bedroom, and went to the living room to get my camera.

"Hey Charlie! It's your big sister Teddy here. And before you can say anything, no, I am not fat, it's a little thing I like to call, 'being pregnant with twins', yep, twins."

I looked down, and I could barely see my feet. It was my first time doing a video diary for Charlie in awhile, the last time I did one, I was 5 weeks pregnant, but I didn't know it yet.

"So, by the time you watch this, you might be about 13 or 14 years old, and trust me, that won't be for awhile, you are 3 right now, and I'm 17."

"And I'm 17 as well." Spencer said that behind my back, and I turned around to see Spencer waving at the camera.

"Oh yeah, Charlie, I don't know if you remember him, but this is my boyfriend, Spencer. I remember when you bit his finger, ah, those were the days. Anyway, Charlie, not to be talking bad about mom and dad, well, mostly dad, anyway, I am not trying to talk mean about them, but you see, this is NOT your house." Then I showed her the apartment.

"This is Spencer's and my apartment. Dad and mom kicked me out when they found out I was, pregnant, for the second time. I had a miscarriage at my first pregnancy, then I got pregnant the second time, with twins. So when I told mom, she got a little frustrated. Then I told dad, he told me that I was a slut, and he doesn't have a slut for a daughter, so he kicked me out. Or something like that, it was almost five months ago when I told them. So I guess the moral of the story here is, to not sleep with a guy, and get pregnant with him, before you are moved out. Because if you do, well, Good Luck Charlie."

Then I turned off the camera.

"That one was stupid! So very stupid! I am getting dumber by the minute!"

"No it wasn't Teddy, I thought it was great. We should get to bed, right?"

"Yeah, you're right."

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