Two weeks had passed and I was officially eight weeks pregnant. I was at Mike's house sitting on the couch watching him and Vic write some songs. Jonah was at school until 2:30, so I had some time to kill. I was eating pretzels and I felt like I was crunching loud. And, I was secretly feeding some to Dave's dog, Pilot.

"You look bummy-chic today, Liv." Mike complimented my outfit, putting his hand out for some pretzels.

"Thanks. Mike is there any food in this house? I'm hungry." I handed him the pretzel bag.

"How are you hungry? You ate like 8,000 pretzels!" He laughed looking at me.

Vic looked over to me and laughed a little, to make it seem like I was just hungry. "Shut up, dickhead. I'm just hungry. Pretzels aren't good enough, Michael!"

"I have frozen pizzas, chicken nuggets, Cup Of Noodles, um. Let's go look." He lead me into the kitchen and we were scouring through his fridge and pantry.

"I kinda want mac and cheese." I grinned, making him laugh.

"Ooh, with chicken nuggets!" He added, nodding in agreement.

"Yes, that sounds amazing."

"You make the mac, I'll make the nugs." I gave him a thumbs up and we got out the respectable pots and pans so we can make the food. He handed me the box of mac and cheese and I began to boil water.

The front door swung open with Jaime and Tony walking in. "Hey guys!" Jaime shouted, running over to give me a hug.

"Hey Himes!" I grinned, happy because I was getting food.

"What are you making, Oli?" He asked, looking inside the pot that just had water boiling in it.

"Mike and I are making chicken nuggets and mac and cheese."

"Yeah, Liv and I are starving." Mike walked to the fridge as Vic walked over to greet Jaime and Tony. "Hey Liv, wanna beer?" He asked.

I smiled and shook my head, "Nope. I'm good. I just want some food."

He nodded, unaware that I was actually turning down a beer because I was pregnant. Vic walked over and looked inside of the pot just like Jaime did. "Mac?"

I smiled, "Yes. I've been craving it." I was freaking out internally at first for saying craving, but then I remembered that craving is a normal word that everyone uses. I looked to the guys whom were chatting among themselves. "Where is everyone's girlfriends?"

"They all have jobs, Liv." Tony reminded me.

"Oh yeah. I keep forgetting that I work from home four days out of the week, now." I liked working from home, but I was always finishing early and found myself bored. Hence, why I am here right now.

"And my girlfriend is in LA." Mike added.

I rolled my eyes at the thought of her. I still couldn't tell you why I didn't like her. I guess it was just me being protective over Mike. I've always been that way towards him. I just don't want some girl to ruin him. He's never really been someone who has had his heartbroken because he's the one that does the heartbreaking.

"Remember when I used to live in this house?" I asked suddenly. I looked around and smiled as I was reminiscing.

"Oh my god. Remember when I fucking caught you and Vic boning in the fucking restroom?!" Jamie shouted causing all of us to laugh except him.

"It was our anniversary!" Vic and I yelled in unison. We've been over this a thousand times.

"Oh please, Himes. My room was right next to there's. I heard them bone all the fucking time. I heard Jonah being conceived."

I hit him on his arm laughing, "Shut the fuck up, Mike. Vic were we that loud?"

"I didn't think so." He grinned slyly.

I poured the box of macaroni into the pot so it could cook and the guys and I continued talking. "Hey, do you guys know of any houses on the market right now?" I asked.

They all looked at me, even Vic. "You guys are gonna move?" Mike questioned me as he put the nuggets in the oven and set the timer.

"Well, our house is kinda small, you know?" I reasoned with them, and they all nodded. Vic watched as they all nodded in agreement. "I want Jo to have a bigger room, too. He is getting older."

"So you guys want a house-house, like a permanent place for you guys and Jo to grow old?" Tony asked.

"Yeah, I mean why not? I'm 30 and Vic is 31, it's about time we get a bigger house."

"I can help you guys look if you want." Mike offered and I acknowledged him with nods.

"Or Jess and Erin can help, too." Jaime added to Mike's offer.

"We would love to accept your offers." I grinned as did Vic.

After all, this is technically a good reason to get a new house. They may not know the exact reason as to why the sudden rush, but nonetheless, it was still an honest reason. We were there discussing the kind of house we wanted and then we all ate. They wrote a little while I was watching TV and playing on my phone. Once 2 o'clock came around, Vic and I left and went to go pick up Jonah from school.

On the way, we were talking about this house that Mike brought up that was a block away. He said from the outside it looked huge and spacious. Right now I was just concerned with it being a good neighborhood, which it was, and if it was big, which it was apparently. "We're just gonna have to go check it out soon." Vic suggested as we were waiting for Jo to come out to my car.

"Do you think the guys know?" I asked out of the blue. I kept thinking about how I was subconsciously dropping hints, but they didn't seem to catch on.

He shook his head, "No, I don't think so. They are kinda dumb when it comes to that stuff."

I laughed, looking at him through my sunglasses. "You're mean, but it's cute because you're never mean." I scrunched up my nose and kissed him on his lips.

"I try my best, Olivia Rose." He kissed my neck and I grinned. "You know, I'm excited to give Jonah a baby brother or sister."

"I am, too." I looked at the backseat, imagining a car seat there soon. "We're gonna have two little babies, now." I smiled. I was excited now. I loved being pregnant the first time around, hopefully this time it'll be even better.

"Were you feeling sick this morning?"

"Yeah, I was feeling nauseous but I didn't throw up. I think last night's puke fest took it all out of me for now."

"Good, because you are mean when you feel sick." He laughed, earning a pinch from me.

"Shut up, Victor." I looked at the time on the clock, it read 2:27. "Go to the front and wait for Jo, please baby?"

He rolled his eyes, "Ugh, fine. All those damn parents look at me." He got out of the car and walked to the front of the school, I sat in the car and listened to music as I waited. Seven minutes or three and a half Blink 182 songs later, Jonah and Vic came back to the car. Vic took off Jonah's backpack then handed it back to him once he got into the car.

"Hey babe, how was school today?" I asked Jo as Vic buckled his own seatbelt and began to carefully back out of the parking lot.

"It was fine, mama. We did a lot of stuff today." He said with a big smile on his face.

"Good. Are you hungry?" I questioned mostly because I was secretly hungry. Vic knew me better than that though because he started laughing.

"Yes!"

"What do you want, Jo?" Vic asked, and Jonah shouted that he wanted pizza.

"Ooh, pizza sounds good." I grinned. "But let's get it delivered or pick one up real quick because I want to watch SVU."

Vic rolled his eyes but then smiled widely, "Got it, Livvy."

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Later that night, Jonah was in bed sleeping and I was laying down with Vic, whom was telling me all about the songs he was writing for PTV's next album. I always loved seeing him talk about his passions because his eyes lit up like the night sky. I loved it because those eyes haven't changed since I met him and since he told me he wanted to be in a band. Looking into his eyes always inspired me to be my best self and to be a good person while at it. Vic was the most amazing person I'd ever met in my life and he made me feel whole.

I don't think I had ever believed in somebody as much as I believe in him. It's crazy for me to believe that we've been back together for two years already, engaged, and having another baby. I loved Vic so much that no one could possibly understand, maybe not even him. I felt lucky to have gotten to grow up and become adults with Vic and now growing old with him.

I studied his face as he spoke to me about his fears and excitements for the album. From his big brown eyes, to his white smile, and his big plump lips and the beautiful wear and tear from years of trying hard and working hard that were apparent. I loved everything about him, his attitude, his voice, his goofiness, his seriousness, how happy he was, how sad he could be, and everything in between.

He stopped talking and looked me into my eyes, gently placing his hands to my cheek, rubbing it softly. He smiled before he got closer to me and kissed my lips. "Do you know how happy it makes me to know that I get to spend the rest of my life with someone as perfect as you?"

I grinned, not realizing how big I was smiling. "I was just thinking the same thing, babydoll."

"Oh, you were?" He asked with a sly smile.

"I really was." I moved some of his hair away from his face. "I love you."

"And, I love you Olivia Rose Mendoza-soon-to-be-Fuentes-again-one-day."

I giggled at his silliness, "Even though people still call me Mrs. Fuentes even though we divorced 10,000 years ago."

He chuckled, "Because they know that you gotta be a Fuentes forever, babe."

"Forever a Fuentes baby, absolutely." I kissed him and he wrapped his arms around me holding me tight.

"That sounds good to me." He kissed my forehead, smiling on it.

Notes

So, Olivia and Vic are officially HOUSE HUNTING! In the next chapter, they will be telling everyone the big news so get ready to read it!

Thank you guys for reading this sequel it means a lot to me :)

Love you forever,
Amber