a/n: umm I do not own any of the twilight characters..
BPOV:
A few days after we found out we were pregnant Edward has officially moved in to my apartment with the help of Emmett and Jasper.
We told our friends the day after we found out and our parents were on their way for the weekend after we called them invited them. My dad was nervous but agreed to come nonetheless. He probably suspects something but I don't think he would ever think this. I am just glad he is flying and can't bring his gun with him. Edward's parents were just excited to meet me and to spend time with their son.
Our friends were all excited for us and Alice and Rosalie were planning baby showers and nurseries. Emmett and Jasper were fighting over what they were going to teach our 'son.' They are positive it is going to be a boy.
We finally got the last box emptied and I plop down onto the couch in exhaustion. Edward walks into the kitchen and comes back with herbal tea and a sandwich for me before sitting down next to me. Did I mention how much I love this man?
"Are you excited for this weekend?" I ask him as I stuff my face.
"Oh yeah, ecstatic!" He replies sarcastically.
"Come on, it will be fine." I smile at him unconvincingly and then I grab his hand in mine and puts it on my stomach. He smiles. I just knew this is what he needs to calm down.
"We won't let him kill daddy, will we baby?" I coo at my stomach and he gently begin to rub it. This is my world and nothing my dad says or does will change it. I just hope he can accept it.
Here we sit at the hotel restaurant clutching hands under the table while we wait for our parents to join us from their rooms upstairs. We managed to get them at the same hotel and planned to meet for dinner Friday night at 7 pm.
Edward's palms are sweaty and I have to admit that I am nervous as well. What if his parents don't like me? What will they think of me? I mean I got pregnant and married after a drunken night in Vegas. Ugh! I think I am going to throw up.
A few minutes later I see my dad walk out of elevator in a sport coat, plaid button up shirt and worn denim jeans. He searches the tables for me and once he sees me I wave and he heads over. As he walks, his eyes drift over to Edward and he gives him a hard glare. However, before he reaches the table a lovely brunette woman and a gorgeous blonde man come close and greet Edward with such familiarity that these must be his parents. They both look in my direction.
"Bella, so nice to meet you! I am Esme Cullen and this is Carlisle my husband. Edward has told us so much about you. You look even more beautiful than he described." I blush and duck my head as she embraces me in a gentle hug.
"So nice to meet you dear." Carlisle says as he places a gentle kiss on my hand.
My dad has eventually arrived at the table and I give him a big hug before introducing him to Edward and his parents.
"Hello Sir." Edward stammers and extends his hand to my father. They shake hands and my father continues to glare at Edward so I nudge him with my elbow.
"Daddy, this is Esme and this is Carlisle. They are Edward's parents." He kindly greets them and they begin a quiet conversation about jobs and hometowns. I sit back down with Edward pushing in my seat for me and then once he is seated I grasp his hand tightly under the table.
The waiter comes over and interrupts our discussion of classes and grades with our parents. We all order both drinks and food at the same time. I order the fettuccini and Edward orders the chicken. I am a little nervous that my dad ordered fish because that is one of my trigger smells. I went out to lunch with the girls two days ago and one of them had fish. I couldn't get to the bathroom soon enough!
"So guys, what is this news you have to tell us?" Esme asks curiously.
I have suddenly become tongue tied and unable to say a single word. After a minute of silence, Edward begins. I squeeze his hand in support.
He begins at the beginning with how we met and how we got closer while doing the class project together. I can already see my father tensing as he briefly mentions what happened with Mike. Just you wait dad. Once the word Vegas is uttered, his parents shift in their seats and glance at each other with concern. My dad just gets red in the face.
As the story progresses, my dad interrupts when he gets to the drinking.
"How can you even drink Isabella, you aren't 21!" He slams his hand down and other diners begin to stare.
"Umm I got a fake ID. I am so sorry daddy. I just wanted to have a little fun with my friends." I begin to tear up and Edward squeezes my hand in support.
" Who, what, where did you get it? Tell me right now and I will have that kid in jail!"
"Daddy, it doesn't matter anymore. I threw it away already and it already happened." I try to calm him and he sits back down.
Edward continues but stops after meeting at the bar. I continue in his place.
"We were both lonely and drunk. While both of us were harboring feelings for the other we were obviously too afraid to share them sober. We ended up, umm, getting married." I cringe and stare at my stomach and Edward's hand in mine.
"What?" My dad shouts.
"We are married daddy. I originally wanted an annulment but I couldn't sign the papers. They have been sitting in my apartment for three months and I couldn't do it! I love him dad!" I tell him.
Esme is crying and Carlisle is staring at us in shock.
"Esme, I am so sorry. I love your son but I am sorry that you all had to find out like this." I choke out in between sniffles and tears.
Esme comes around to my chair and gives me the most gentle hug I have ever received.
"Welcome to the family darling girl." She smiles at me and squeezes my hand before going back to her seat.
"Dad?" I ask.
"Edward, will you come with me please." My dad asks and Edward slowly nods and follows him outside of the restaurant to a small bench.
"So Bella.-" Esme and Carlisle begin to create small talk with me but my heart and my mind are outside with my dad and Edward.
While they are out there, our food arrives and with one wiff of the fish I am on my feet and running toward the bathroom. Once I have flushed all of daily calories down the toilet I wipe my mouth and exit the stall.
"Oh darling girl. I am so happy for both of you. How far along are you?" Esme cries and hugs me close.
"I um, 12 weeks. You aren't mad?"
"I was at first but I can see the love my son has for you and you have for him. I have all the faith in the world that you guys will make it work."
She helps me clean up and we head back to the table. Edward and my dad have returned and Edward quickly stands and encircles me in his arms.
"Are you okay Baby?" He asks with concern. I can feel his hand gently caress my stomach on the side that our parents can see.
"Yeah, it was the fish." I whisper and he proceeds to help me back into my seat.
"Bella, I want to apologize for how I acted earlier. You are my little girl and I just want to make sure you are happy and safe. I can see now that Edward will ensure you are both." My dad tells me as he places his hand on top of mine on the table. Tears come to my eyes.
"Thank you dad." I throw myself at him in a hug.
"So umm, well, Bella and I have some other news to share. We, I mean, she is pregnant." Edward rushes and then closes his eyes tightly.
"My baby. Are you doing ok? Are you healthy?" My dad bursts out suddenly.
"I am fine dad, I just found out that I am anemic so I have to extra careful but Edward is taking good care of me."
Esme and Carlisle offer their congratulations and all too soon we all part with promises of getting together again over the weekend.
On the way back to the apartment I look over at my husband and place a hand on my stomach. I am so happy and I know I made the right choice in going to Vegas.
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