*4 MONTHS LATER*
Woah, We have some catching up to do. Well, I'm now 6 months and 2 weeks pregnant. It's now August. I'm due in November, and......WE'RE HAVING A GIRL!
I sat down in front of Aaron, it was the first time I'd seen him since I found out I was pregnant.
"Hey." I smiled.
"How are you?" He asked.
"I'm well, you?" I picked up my menu and began searching for something to order.
"I'm okay. Why'd you want to meet me here?" He asked.
"We really need to talk." I replied, sitting down my menu.
"Why?" He stared at me with his dark eyes.
"The baby." I had a lump in my throat.
"It's Matt's not mine. I have nothing to do with it." He looked away.
"No. It's not Matt's. It's yours.Matt and I had never slept together until we began dating." a tear rolled down my cheek.
"You lied to me?" He asked, tears whelmed up in his eyes.
"I had to. Aaron, it was for the best. You're 15. I'm 17. You're way too young to be a father. I didn't know what-" He cut me off.
"Stop. I don't want to hear it. I'm not too young! I'm going to be the best father that baby could have and that's a promise!" He got up and stormed out.
"Why are you crying?" Shawn asked, as I walked in the door.
"Nothing. I'll be upstairs if anyone need me, okay?" I slipped my shoes off.
I love Matt, even though he's not the father of my baby. At first, he was just the fake father. But now I really love him. I want to spend the rest of my life with him.
"What's wrong?" Matt asked, opening the bedroom door.
"I told Aaron." I sobbed.
"What'd he do? Does he want to be the father?" He questioned.
"He said he's going to be the best father possible. But I told him he was too young. I'm too young to be a mother!" I rolled over putting my face into a pillow.
"Things happen that aren't intended. You're going to be the best mother anyone could ask for, I know that for a fact." Matt hugged me.
"Thanks." I smiled,"I love you." YES! I KNOW! MATT AND I ARE ACTUALLY TOGETHER IT WASN'T JUST BECAUSE OF THE BABY, OKAY? Okay.
I layed on the bed beside Matt, when my phone began to buzz.
"Hello?" I answered.
"Jace?" It was Aaron.
"Aaron, what's wrong?" I asked.
"Huh, What? Oh. Nothing." He replied.
"Then why are you calling me?" I wondered.
"I want you to know even though you think I'm too young. I'm going to be that little girl's father weather you want me to or not. I love her to death." He said, with pain in his voice.
"Okay." I replied The line died.
The rest of the night went suprisingly well. Everyone as in: Me, Matt, Shawn, Cameron, Hayes, Nash, Brent, The Jacks, and Taylor all gathered in the living room and we watched Blended together, illegally. Cause we're just that badass.