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I haven't been paying attention to this story in a long while, but now I had to write another chapter for you all, since it was so long ago I updated.

Enjoy the new chapter.

''Duncan, dear. Are you two coming over tonight?''

''Yes, mom.'' He sighed.

Was this a good idea? Well, they had to meet eventually.

''We'll be over at 8.'' He told her.

''Alright sweety. What do you think she wants to eat? Does she like beef? Or no, maybe I'll make my special casserole-''

She was way too excited.

''She's fine with anything, seriously. Talk to you later.'' He then pushed the end button on the call, he just couldn't handle more of the ''how she was so excited'' talk.

Just as he ended the call with his mother he dialed a new number.

''Courtney speaking.'' She picked up after the third ring, like she expected him to call.

''Are you torturing me in some kind of way?'' He chuckled.

''What on earth are you talking about?''

She was at home. Or as close to a home as she could get, seeing as she lived with Bridgette. She was sitting in the bath tub with lit candles around her. She was hoping to get some time to relax and be alone. She certainly was wrong.

''You were supposed to call and-'' He was stopped as she sighed into the phone. ''Can we please talk about this another time, I'm trying to relax with a bath at the moment..''

He raised an eyebrow and smirked to himself. ''Well, you better get ready. Dinner at my folks place in an hour.''

There was silence.

''SHIT. What the hell! You couldn't have told me before, what the hell is wrong with you?! I swear I will-'' Her rant went on for a good couple of minutes before she agreed that he would come and pick her up in a while.

''Alright, alright. I'll see you in a bit.'' He was still smirking.

''Yeah, you will you inconsiderate bastard.'' She hung up.

Wow. These hormones of hers were really getting out of control. He knew she had an attitude but gee this woman was feisty.

He was inside his room and apparently he'd been sleeping all day. He jumped off the bed and went outside into the hall, opening the door leading to the bathroom only to find Owen naked shaving his private parts.

''DUDE- Not cool!'' Duncan covered his eyes immediately.

''Well, excuse me for trying to look decent.'' He didn't care to move or do anything about it.

''Since WHEN do you care about being decent?'' He groaned and walked inside anyways.

Owen shrugged and Duncan went over to the sink pushing him away.

''I have to pick up Courtney soon, so move.'' He washed his face with cold water and found a towel near by taking it.

Owen found a pair of boxers and put them on. ''Again? You have been hung up on that chick for a long time now.''

Duncan rolled his eyes. ''If you haven't noticed, she's pregnant.'' It was more of a mocking answer.

''And? You're going to waist your life on this, do you really want to be a 'sit at home with my baby can't go out and party dad'?''

When he mentioned it like that it actually did sound horrifying, Duncan though. He never wanted to settle like this, not at this moment. What was he getting himself into really.

''Fuck off.'' Was all he could think of saying in the time of great confusion.

''Have fun with the thought of never getting to sleep with someone else again.'' It was Harold that suddenly appeared in the doorway.

''Seriously guys. Fuck. Off.'' He stormed off to get dressed in his usual jeans and t-shirt.

''He's so cute when he's mad.''

He then heard them laugh and nag on about him.

He walked back in the hall and towards the living room, and no surprise, there was Trent and DJ passed out on the couch and floor. ''Please tell me you at least did some work yesterday.'' Duncan pleaded.

Trent groaned and opened one eye. ''Relax, there's plenty of material already.'' He then clutched his head. ''My head hurts so bad. Man, yesterday was epic. There were like so many girls here.'' He laughed to himself.

''And you didn't tell me?'' Duncan sighed and walked over to the door.

''Thought you were busy with that girl… Cindy, was it?'' Trent responded.

''It's Courtney, and stop assuming. I'm free whenever I want to.'' The door slammed shut after him and he went straight towards the car in great anger.

He parked the car outside Bridgette's house and honked the horn. She became visible in the window as she looked outside, and then the door opened.

She was wearing black jeans and a grey top that made her stomach pop out a bit. Her hair was put up into a pony tail.

She entered his car with a smile. ''Hey, I wasn't sure on what to wear, you know, if I wear something else it might be even more visible with my stomach and all even though it still isn't that visible but you never know it might look big at this point of the pregnancy and I don't know if-''

She was so busy with talking that she didn't notice he was being very quiet.

''Duncan?''

He looked straight ahead and onto the road as he drove.

''Is everything alright?'' She proceeded.

''Everything is splendid.'' He said, but it wasn't what the tone in his voice was suggesting.

''I can tell something is bothering you.'' Her eyes were laid on him and her hands resting against her stomach. ''Tell me.''

He groaned and finally started talking. ''The guys were mocking me for getting a grown up life.''

She raised an eyebrow. ''They are incompetent, weed smoking assholes that only care about themselves and partying.''

Was she really just explaining him at the moment?

''Well, so am I, or I used to be before all of this happened.'' He turned left and it was not long until the arrived at his parents house.

She gasped. ''Excuse me, Mr. Selfish. You made this happened. I didn't ask for this!''

''Oh, please. You threw yourself at me the moment I met you.''

''Says the guy that has no life whatsoever, watches porn for a living, and knocks up a girl he just met because why not? Why the fuck not, Duncan?'' The sarcasm was dripping from her voice.

''Control freak.'' He responded.

''Bastard!''

''No good at all Queen B!''

''Dirtbag!''

They were so caught up in their argument that they did not notice the kid that ran into the street to get his ball back.

Duncan's eyes went from Courtney's and then to the kid in front of them. ''Holy-'' He steered the wheel away from the kid who was standing still, and was in shock. He hit the breaks hard as he could and the car turned and drove past him right in time, and stopped with a thud by the sidewalk. They were both thrown ahead and fell back into their seat as the car stopped.

They sat and stared straight ahead for a while, taking it all in. Duncan turned to his side and saw the kid run away with his ball.

''God damn, that was close.'' He let out a long breath. ''Are you okay?'' He looked at her, she didn't return the look.

''Yeah, yeah… Just a little shaken up.'' She closed her eyes and took a deep breath. ''I'm sorry, this fight was stupid.'' She let out a nervous laugh.

He reached out and touched her shoulder. ''Its okay. I was just.. overreacting.''

''Just drive, your parents must be waiting.'' She told him.

He did as he was told and drove ahead.

It took a good ten minutes before they reached his parents house. He parked the car outside and looked over at her.

''Are you sure you're fine?'' He asked again.

She took of her seatbelt and opened the door. ''Come on, let's just get this over with.''

He sighed and followed her up to the door step.

He reached out and knocked on the door, and only seconds after his mother appeared in the doorway.

''Duncan!'' She swung her arms around him in a hug. ''Sweetie, it's been so long!''

He patted her back and let go. ''Hey, I know.'' He then looked over at Courtney. ''Mom, this is Courtney. Courtney, this is my mom.''

His mom's eyes lit up and she looked speechless. ''I never knew he could bring a girl like you home..''

Courtney stiffened and didn't know what to say.

''You look wonderful dear!'' She moved in and hugged her as well. ''He's always brought home girls that are more… His type… Which I haven't had a lot of interest in.'' She then let go and smiled at her. ''But I mean, this goes over all expectations. Your father will be so proud.'' She looked at Duncan as she mentioned the last bit.

Courtney gave her a weak smile. ''Um, thanks. Mrs-''

''Oh, just call me Susan, dear.'' She interrupted. ''Well, come in you guys. There's no point in standing out here freezing, now is it?'' She walked inside and yelled out. ''Robert, they're here!''

They proceeded by taking off their shoes and jackets. ''I like your mom.'' Courtney turns and smiles at him. ''Is she on some kind of happy pills or something?''

He chuckled. ''I wonder that myself, sometimes.''

They walked inside the living room and all eyes were on them.

Duncan's dad didn't say anything, he was speechless and his jaw looked like it had dropped to the floor. ''Is this.. The girlfriend you were talking about?'' He immediately stood up.

''Yes, dad. Believe me now?'' He rolled his eyes.

''Well, I-'' He started and reached his hand out to shake hers. ''I never thought he would bring home such a beautiful girl, that's all.''

Courtney felt her face getting hotter at the moment. ''Oh.. Thanks.'' She shook his hand.

Then there was a voice across the room that spoke. ''He's never brought anyone home. Unless you count those other slags you've had over the years.'' It was his younger brother who sat in the couch smirking as he made the comment.

''Dylan! We have a guest!'' Susan snapped and sighed looking over at Courtney. ''I'm so sorry, he usually isn't like this.'' She explained, looking flustered.

''It's fine, don't worry.'' Courtney said, reassuringly. ''I've had a few cousins that acted the same.''

''Oh, what about siblings?'' Susan asked curiously.

''I'm an only child.'' She said, then there was silence.

''Well, at least you grew up to be a great woman.'' His mother said to break the silence and walked across the living room. ''Dinner is ready, are you all coming?''

His dad took off his glasses and stood up following, and his brother Dylan followed behind, leaving the two alone.

''Yeah. So, that's my family. I still have two other brothers who aren't home though, but you wouldn't have cared.'' He wrapped an arm around her shoulder and walked with her towards the kitchen.

''They seem nice..'' She smiled at him. ''And I never thought you had loads of brothers.''

''I do, and they're dicks.'' He responded. ''Just imagine us all growing up together, four boys under one roof with a stressed out mom and a dad that works all the time.''

She frowned. ''I can only imagine.''

They walked into another room where there was a large table lined up with food and plates. Courtney sat down in a chair at the middle of the table and Duncan sat down beside her. Dylan and his father were sitting on the other side, and his mother came in from the kitchen with the last bowl which contained potatoes, she put it on the table. ''Dig in.'' She smiled, and sat down at the end besides Duncan.

They served themselves, and after a while of eating, talking and laughing, Duncan thought of delivering the news about them.

''This is really good, Susan.'' Courtney said, after taking another bite.

''Thank you, dear.'' She smiled at her.

''Mom.'' Duncan suddenly interrupted. Which made everyone stare at him, even Courtney. ''..And dad. And Dylan.''

They looked at him, not moving.

''I have some news to tell you.''

His mother smiled. ''What is it? Did you get the job you interviewed for?''

He laughed nervously. ''No. No. Nothing like that.''

''Then what? Tell us.'' His fathers voice was stern. Duncan was kind of regretting telling them.

''Uhm.. The situation is. That-'' He scratched his head.

Courtney was frowning at him again, not sure if it sounded right coming out at this very moment.

''Did you crash your car again?'' It was his fathers voice. ''I swear. If that's the case I will-'' But Duncan stopped him right in his tracks by yelling out. ''Courtney's pregnant!''

His mom dropped the fork on her plate, letting it be the only sound that appeared after his announcement.

Courtney sunk down in her chair, still looking at Duncan who didn't seem to realize he just shouted that out loud.

''Are you shitting me?''

''Robert!'' Susan gasped and stared at him.

''The boy can't even take care of himself! How is he supposed to take care of a baby?'' He stood up and stormed off, out of the dining room.

His mom sighed and looked at them. ''Don't worry about him. He'll come around.'' She smiled. ''This is great, I think you'll be great parents.''

''Thanks…'' Courtney's voice was low, she was really embarrassed by his fathers outrage, even if it wasn't directly towards her.

Dylan was smirking in his chair, trying to hold in his laughter.

''Shut it, you little dwarf.'' Duncan pointed at him.