Chapter 51

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OKAY SO I CHANGED THIS SO ITS ABOUT TWO AND A HALF MONTHS INTO MAY'S PREGNANCY SO SHE HAS A LITTLE BUMP THAT YOU CAN ONLY SEE WHEN SHES WEARING A TIGHTISH SHIRT OR BARE. ITS CURRENTLY WINTER BTW (where they live theres snow a lot, but its a warm winter. No you still aren't allowed to know where they live ;))


Bradley

"Mum?!" I choked out.

"No, it's Justin Bieber." Her voice dropped with not so subtle sarcasm. "Of course it's me, Bradley."

"W-What...why...where..." I tried to speak as I drove along the road.

"Linda was supposed to tell you that I'm coming - also the twins are here - and because I've heard of your improvement and I'm at Delta Gate 3A. Come get us."

"Be there in ten." I mumbled before hanging up. The airport was usually at least  two hours away, but since I'm already in the city I'm closer.

How could I have forgotten about my mother coming? Oh, yeah. Kind of had the thought of a child on my mind. I groaned in frustration and anxiety as the terminal came into view.

I spotted the three people that I knew immediately. A small red haired woman, a very tall blonde boy with nothing more or less than a chicken body, and a tan boy with brown-blonde quiffed up hair and Ray Bans with his phone in his face. My mother, Tristan and James.

I was never close with my mom after the accident it's been four years since our last in person encounter, but I somehow didn't feel the need to run up and tackle her in a hug while crying about how much I miss her. I didn't think Anne Simpson deserved that. (A/N Couldn't say Anne-Marie bc mama simp's too pure and amazing to put her exact address on to label it exactly as that specific mama. Idk if that makes sense. MAMA SIMP IS QUEEN OKAY)

I pulled up in front of them causing James to pull his nose away from his phone.

I got out. "Bradley!" My mother cheered and kept her distance.

"Hey, mom." I smiled before turning to my childhood best friends. "Tris, Jems."

"Hey, man." Tris nodded and James waved shyly. He was the one who mooned everyone who walked past, what happened?

"Hey...so I have to pick May up-"

"May? Who's May?" My mother's eyebrows furrowed.

I swallowed as my eyes went around the crowded lot until they landed on their bags. I grabbed them and started piling them into the car.

"Bradley? Who is May?" Her voice was more stern as she spoke slower.

"She's my girlfriend..." I mumbled and chose not to add in that she's pregnant.

"Why didn't you tell us?" Tris's eye lit up and I could almost see him trying to imagine May in his mind, but I wished him luck since her beauty is impossible to think up on a whim. I shrugged in response as I shut the trunk.

"We have to go pick her up...but there's some rules when talking to May, just as Anne probably already explained mine to you." I explained as everyone piled into my car. My mother sat in the passengers seat, Tris behind her due to his tall frame needing more leg room and James behind me.

"Bradley, this is a great car!" James admired, saying the first actual words since I saw him.

"Thanks. It's a Mercedes."

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