16 and Pregnant

Michael Clifford was the normal Bad boy, He ruled West brook high, He was always failing, And he was the leader of a gang.One day the teacher decides Michael Clifford needed a tutor, None other than Mariana Williams.She thinks his life is so perfect but does she get to know his bad side? Find out in 'Every Bad Boy needs a Good Girl'! **Entered in the battle of the fandoms**

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19. "His Parents

 

I woke up to someone lightly shaking me.

"Do you want to go upstairs?"I heard Michael ask.

I nodded.I put my arms out.He lifted me up bridal style and I cuddled up to his chest.He walked somewhere then stopped.

"I'm gonna go up Mariana down then i'll be right back"He said.

"Okay make sure she's okay"An older woman said.

He walked up the stairs and walked somewhere.He set me down.I opened my eyes.

"Come lay down with me"I said smiling.

"Mariana i can't, My parents are downstairs".

"Pleaseee"I begged.

"Okay fine, Only for a couple of minutes".

He laid down next to me in my bed and we cuddled up.

"Mmm, We haven't done this since i was pregnant with Taylor"I said.

"Yeah, Crazy how time passes".

"Yeah".

After that i soon fell asleep in his arms.

* * *

I woke up to people talking.Sounded like my moms and some other people.

"They're so cute"An older woman said.

"Yeah, They grow up so fast down they?"Mama asked.

"Yeah They do, It seems like just yesterday Michael was stealing cookies from the cookie jar"An Older man said.

I fluttered my eyes open.

"Shh She's waking up, Don't talk to her unless she's had something to eat or drink"Mama said.

They laughed.I sat up.I rubbed my face.I took my hair out of the ponytail and put it to one side.I cleared my throat and got up.I walked past them and downstairs.I walked in the kitchen and opened the fridge.I got a cup and pour water in it.I drank it down.Once i was fully awake i was aware of what's going on.Everyone was here, Michael and I's Family and My Moms Friends.A group of boys were staring at me.I waved awkwardly.Someone covered my eyes.I knew this was Michael because he had soft hands.

"Hmm Is this Luke my lover?"I joked.

He uncovered my eyes.

"No it's Michael your baby daddy"He said.

I laughed and looked up.Michael leaned down and kissed me.He sat down next to me.

"Where's Taylor?"I asked.

"My Mom has him so we get time to ourselves".

"Oh really?"I laughed.

"Yes".

"No, I wanna see my baby"I said then left.

I walked upstairs and into the nursery.A woman and a man were playing with Taylor.

"Hi, You must be Michael's parents"I said as i walked in.

"Hi Yes I'm Karen his mom"She said and shook my hand.

"And I'm His father, Daryl"He shook my hand.

"I'm Mariana his girlfriend and the mother of that lovely child you're holding"I laughed.

"He's a cutie"Karen said.

"Yeah he is, I'm glad he's here".

"Good news is he looks nothing like Michael"Daryl said.

I laughed.

"That's what Calum said but He has Michael's Noes and His mouth".

"He has your eyes and ears".

"Yeah"I smiled.

Taylor started to get fussy.He reached for me.Karen handed me Taylor.

"Hi Baby! Hi!"I said in my baby voice.

He giggled.He played with my necklace.I felt arms wrap around my waist and a head lay on my shoulder.Taylor started getting fussy and started crying.He hit Michael.

"Ow!"Michael said then let go of me.

Taylor giggled.

"That's my woman, not yours"Michael said to Taylor.

Taylor frowned and looked like he was about to cry.I hugged Taylor.

"Michael!"I said.

"What?".

"I found a new man, His name is Taylor"I joked.

"Well I'd like to meet him".

"He's right here"I signaled to Taylor.

"Oh Yeah he's more Manlier than me, Much more, and i have to say he's pretty good looking".

"Good because i'm leaving you for him"I said than walked out the room.

I heard footsteps behind me.I went to my room.The door closed behind me.Once i put Taylor down i was spun around and Michael kissed my lips.

"I love you"He said.

I smiled.He loves me.

"I love you, too".

We kissed.

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