Pregnant with the bad boys baby (mpreg)

Pregnancy sickness

--Finn's pov--

"I can't believe he called you a slut, that kid is dead!" My dad shouts.

"Dad calm down, I can handle myself you know." I say. Luke just had to tell him.

"I know but I'm not gonna let anyone disrespect you like that." I walk over to my dad and hug him.

"Dad you're really sweet, but you can't stop people from having opinions." I said.

"Well I can stop them from having mouths, teeth, and tongues!" I cross my arms.

He sighs.

"Sorry I'll stop acting like a psycho." I look at him.

"And..?" I ask. He gives me a confused look. I role my eyes.

"Overprotective!" I say like it's the most obvious thing ever.

He scoffs. "I'm not overprotective!"

"Dad you barely started letting me sit in the front seat three months ago, you tried to make me use a car seat since I was twelve, you don't even let me walk home by myself." He roles his eyes.

"Ok I get it, I'm way too overprotective." I nod.

"Thank you, I'll be in my room."

I lay in bed thinking about the baby.

I've just started this journey to parenting and I'm already failing.

It's sad if you ask me, but that doesn't mean I need Ryder.

I will never need him.

"Sweetie come down for dinner!" Mom calls.

All I need is my family.

       -time skip to the next day-

I wake up and get ready for school.

I walk downstairs to see my family at the table.

"Sweetie do you want some eggs?" I gag just at the word.

Man I've been feeling sick all morning.

"No thanks mom, I've got morning sickness." I shake my head.

I sit down at the table.

"Drink some water." She hands me a class of water.

"Thank you." A second later I stand up and run to the trash can to puke.

"Honey maybe you should stay home today." I shake my head no.

"No mom, I'm fine!" She sighs.

"Alright."

"But call if you need to come home." I nod.

"Ok." She kisses my cheek. Luke stands up and pulls me away.

"Why do you always do that!" I say. He chuckles.