There, at the door, stood my dad.
"Hello Rebecca. I heard the news. Who knocked you up this time slut?" He asked angrily. Ash came to the door.
"Hey, who are you calling her a slut? You bastard!" He yelled.
"Don't you talk to me like that! Is this the one that knocked you up? He looks like a fucking hobo!" My dad replied.
"Hell no! You are a fucking bastard! You crossed the line dad! I would be grateful to have someone like him as the dad to my baby. He would be ten times better then you will ever be!" I yelled and shut the door on him. "I am so sorry Ash." I said.
"No it's okay. Thanks for standing up for me." He replied with a smile.
"He is an asshole. You will be a great dad one day." I told him. We hugged.
"This can't be great for the baby." He said as we pulled away. Cal took me to bed so we could cuddle and I soon fell asleep. I woke up in the middle of the night and Cal's chest was going up and down as he softly snored. I turned over.
"I love you Becca. I want the baby." He whispered. I wasn't sure if he was awake or just dreaming so I replied.
"I love you more. Can we keep it?"
"Of course. We can be a happy family. Will you go on a date with me tonight?" He asked.
"Yes. I would love to." I replied.
"Good. Get some sleep." He said as I went back to sleep. I woke up the next morning and Cal wasn't in bed. I saw a note on his pillow. It read: 'Wear something pretty tonight. Love Cal xxx' I smiled. I went downstairs and the other boys were in the kitchen.
"Who wants to play FIFA?" I yelled.
"Yes!" They replied so we went into the game room and started to play. We watched movies and played more video games until I noticed the time. It was seven O'clock. Shit!
"Sorry boys I have to get ready!" I told them. They all huffed but let me go. I choose a orange dress that my mum had given me before she died. I looked in the mirror. Tears filled my eyes because I looked exactly like her. I put on my shoes and headed downstairs. Cal was waiting at the door. He was in a black shirt and black jeans and he looked hot.
"Come on baby." He said as he grabbed my hand and he drove us to the beach.
"Why are we going to the beach?" I asked.
"I have a surprise!" He said as he pulled up to park the car. He lead me to the sand and we laid down.
"This is beautiful! Look at the stars!" I said.
"They are almost as beautiful as you." He replied and I blushed. "Stand up please Becca." He said. I got up and so did he. "I love you so much and we will be starting a family soon. You are the best thing that has ever happened to me. I love you." He said and he got down on one knee. I nearly cried. "Will you, Becca Sampson, marry me?" He asked nervously.
"Yes! Yes! And yes!" I told him. He slid the ring on my finger and gave me a hug. "I love you so much. I am so lucky!" I said.