Chapter 31

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(Liam's P.O.V.)

She started bawling.

Everyone else just looked at her like she was crazy and I held her.

"What's wrong?" I asked softly, stroking her cheeks.

"You're mad... Aren't you?" She choked and looked up at me with red, puffy eyes.

"About what, love?"

"That I'm pregnant." A few more tears ran down her cheeks and she sobbed harder into my chest.

I frowned and rubbed her back.

"No I'm not baby."

"You aren't?"

"Of course not. Why would I be? I mean, yeah I was shocked but still happy!!"

She didn't budge.

I could just hear her little soft and quiet cries.

I sighed and took her to our room, taking my, now damp, shirt off and changing into a white tank top, holding her close to me again and stepping out of the room.

The others just stared at us in awe.

"Well, it looks like we have another family member on the way!" They all cheered.

I'm glad we're all happy now.

END OF BOOK 1

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