"Mom! Pops! We're here," Mike yelled into the house, peaking into every room in the house until he found them.
"Hello Micheal, nice to see you again," his Mom said hugging him and pecking him on the cheek.
"Hey Mama, Papa!" I exclaimed jumping out from behind Mike.
"Michelle, it's so nice to see you again!" Papa Fuentes said, pulling me into a hug. "But what are you doing here with my loony of a son? Don't you dislike each other?" He asked looking between the two of us confused.
"He kind of kidnapped me and started taking me to random places, I'm just surprised he hasnt killed me yet," I said nudging Mike's side.
Victors face turned horrified and Mike laughed, "shes kidding Pops! We don't go at eachothers throats anymore, we're actually dating now. We have been for about seven months now."
"I always knew you two would end up dating, oh you would make the most beautiful babies!" Momma said smiling wide.
Mike grinned and placed his hands on my stomach, "I know we will."
"Wait? What do you mean you will?" Papa asked.
"You mean you're pregnant?" Momma asked with wide eyes.
I nodded my head and bit my lip, preparing to hear the worst. Momma and Papa have always been like my own parents ever since I was introduced to them, they took me in and treated me as if I was one of their own. But that doesn't mean they couldn't disown me for getting pregnant with their sons child, something so foolish.
"Well, I can't wait to meet the little angel!" Mama said gripping onto Victors arm for support.
"So you don't hate me?" I asked looking down at me feet.
"Hate you? Honey how could we hate you? You're like family to us, we don't hate family. We love you and nothing could ever change that. We can see how happy you make our little boy, and him you. That's a'll we can ask for, and more," Papa said holding his arms out for me to walk into.
I released myself from Mike's side and walked into Papas arms, sighing in relief when I felt Mamas arm go around us as well.
"She had this whole theory on the way here that you guys would hate her, she thought you were going to disown her and all this other shit," Mike laughed.
"Micheal," Vivian warned, "watch your language and get over here," she said sternly opening her arms.
"Sorry Mommy," he said walking into the group hug.
"Dang it! We missed them telling the big news!" I heard Vic's voice from behind us.
"Vicky!" I squealed turning around, about to run to him but saw Anne so I ran to her instead.
"Well then, I can feel the love now. Picking favorites I see," Vic scoffed, folding his arms across his chest.
I released myself from Anne and walked over to Vic wrapping my arms around him, "I'm sorry, won't happen again sir."
"It better not," Vic said winking at me.
"Hey Vic, you got your own girl. Stop trying to take mine," Mike said, wrapping his arms protectivly around me.
"Wouldnt dream of it bro. Mom, Dad, this is my girlfriend Anne," Vic said introducing them.
They said their hellos and walked into the kitchen, Vic, Mike, Anne and I went into the backyard, going into a heated game of soccer until we were called in for supper.

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"Now was that so bad?" Mike asked walking down his parents hall into his bedroom.
"No, nice room," I said smiling at him.
The walls were black, with band posters covering them. A few photos with friends and family here and there. But there was one picture that stopped me in my little adventure around his room. It was a photo of Mike kissing some blonde chick. Of course.
"That was my Senior year girlfriend," Mike said from behind me.
"What happened?" I asked quietly.
"Well, I dated her a few months after we graduated, then some weird girl from New York came into the picture. I couldnt get her out of my head, she was so beautiful and still is. I broke up with her, because I just had to have this girl from New York. I still see her from time to time, she's doing good I guess. Dating some jackass named Mike, I hears they were having a baby together, so kudos to them. I bet the baby will be the most adorable thing ever," Mike said softly from behind me, pulling my back to his chest.
"Do you think they'll get married?" I asked closing my eyes.
"Hmm I don't know. I hope they do."

Notes

Guys... I go to school in a freaking week. I'm freaking the fuck out. I'm not mentally and emotionally prepared for this. I feel like shat. I can already tell this year is going to be shitty. I went to the dentist today and the son of a bitch numbed my mouth. It was fricken numb for four hours. :( I wanted to stab someone with a spork.
But on a better note, thank you so much for reading this and leaving comments. It means the world to me! Love youuuu! Three more chapters and you'll need tissues... maybe. I haven't decided what I want to do yet(;
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