A month has gone by now since we've had Delilah in the house. Mum has visited loads and I've came back to school. Harry has been the baby sitter since he doesn't have any work but the boys are trying very hard to find another agent. Their old management lost loads of money in the past month and are pretty much bankrupt.
Some people in school are so low that they make rude comments about me and Harry to my face while others congratulate me and so on.
So at this very moment I'm getting ready for school. I put on a pair of washed out denim shorts, my t-shirt that says 'life's a beach', and a pair of yellow flip flops. I put on a light shade of eye liner, mascara, and brown eye shadow. I add a bit of bronzer to add color to my face. I put on my brown framed glasses and I left my hair down naturally. I walked downstairs to see Harry feeding Delilah.
I sit down next to him, "Want me to do it?" I asked.
"No, I've got it."
I sighed. "Harry go have time for yourself I've got it." I held out my hands.
"No I'm fine...besides you need to get to school." He argued.
"I have enough time...go at least take a shower..."
"When's the last time I showered?" He asked me.
"What day is it today?"
He sighed and handed me Delilah. "How much time do you have til you leave?" I looked at the clock on the wall.
"Uh...about twenty minutes..."
He ran upstairs, "I'll be quick!" He yelled from the top. I grinned and admired Delilah's face while she sucked the formula out of the bottle.
I thought about the past. The surprises we've had, the laughs, the cries, the fun. If I could go back to it I would.
The memories ran through my head and the last memory hit me hard.
A tear ran down my cheek. I looked down at my beautiful daughter I've brought into this world. I'm glad that drunken night happened, I'm glad me and Alec broke up. I can't wish for a better life at the moment.
I smiled and put a towel over my shoulder. I sat Delilah up and started patting her back so she can burp. I could tell when she did because I smelled the horrifying smell of baby vomit. I sat her on my lap and wiped off her mouth. I continued to feed her.
I heard the sound of feet against the tiles of the floor then felt two strong arms wrap around my torso. A chin was placed on my shoulder.
"You know, you look really sexy with those glasses on."
I took in a deep breath. "So you're saying I don't look sexy all the time?" He chuckled.
"I've been meaning to ask...but when did you start wearing glasses and how come I've only new about them until now?"
"I've been wearing glasses since I was fifteen years old...and I wear the monthly contacts and you were never around when I changed them. Or other times I wouldn't even wear contacts at all...does that answer your question?"
He nodded. "And I've only found this out now...instead of what, the eleven months we knew each other?"
I giggled, "yep, there's many things you don't know about me." I smiled and stood up.
"Well I should find those things out sometime..."
"Hmm, maybe, if I have the time..." I winked and kissed Delilah's forehead.
"I've gotta go.."
"Alright, but once you get home I need to know everything about you, ok?" He said. I laughed.
"Ok whatever! Only seven more days until graduation!" He smiled.
We both leaned in to each other. We were about three centimeters from each others lips when Delilah starts crying.
We both laugh but lean in more. Our lips meet and it feels like the very first time they touched. The kiss deepened and got very rough and passionate. I pulled away not wanting to.
"I've got to go..." I pick up my bag. He groans which causes me to laugh.
He bounces Delilah to make her stop crying. I sent air kisses to both of them and waved. I opened the door and walked out taking one last look at them and walked towards my car.
I got in and just thought for a moment.
I thought that life was actually meant for surprises...