You're a Daddy, Luh

9

"Yooooo!" I hear someone walk through the front door and yell.

I groan when Cassie walks up to me and shakes me a bit.

"Stop" I whine.

She shakes me again and I reach over and grab a pillow to hit her with.

"What time is it?" I ask sleepily.

"10:47" she answers.

"Why are you home so early?"

"I wanted to see my best friend."

I roll my eyes.

"Max is a fuckboy. We did it last night and he let me go."

"I'll kill him." I say in all seriousness.

"I know you will." Cassie says, laughing half heartedly.

"Well, you can tell people how small his dick was." I say, shrugging my shoulders.

Cassie laughs.

"Nate!" I yell in Nate's ear.

"Jesus Christ! What do you want?" Nate groans loudly.

" what time do you have to be at the studio?" I ask, smirking at him.

"Get out of my fort." He says.

"Why?"

"You're being mean."

"You can't tell me what to do." I say, crossing my arms.

"What time is it?" He asks.

"10:54"

"I have to be there in like 30 minutes." He groans again and gets up. "I also have to go to the house to change."

"You didn't bring clothes?" I ask.

Nate shakes his head, then runs to look for his keys.

I get up to get dressed, then grab my bag.

I'm ready and we're about to go out the door.

"Bye Cass!" I yell, walking out the door.

"Cassie, I promise I'll pick this all up when I get back." Nate says, following me out the door.

We drive to Derek's and Nate gets out. He closes the door and starts walking away, but quickly comes back and opens it.

"You're not coming in?" He asks.

I look at him and I know he could tell why.

"Don't worry about him. Sammy probably wants to see you." He says, closing the door and jogging into the house.

I hesitantly get out of the car and venture into the all too familiar house.

The first person I see is Sam. He jumps up and runs to me.

"God I've missed you so much!" He says, squeezing me tight.

He pulls away and looks at me. "Are you crying?"

"I've missed you too!" I say, wiping my eyes.

"How's the baby?" I hear someone say.

I turn around and see Derek in the doorway.

I clear my throat. "Um, yeah. It's doing good." I say, looking everywhere but at Derek.

"When's the, uh, the gender appointment?" He asks.

"In a few days, actually." I say.

"You ready, Milly?" Nate asks, walking in while pulling on a shirt.