Jessica was getting ready for her classes. She had been in college for only a month now, but she found it was just like high school with messed up time schedule and teachers that actually knew what they were talking about. Either way, it was fun! Then again, Jessica had always been the book worm of the group. Heck, one of the rooms in her parent's three story house was nothing but her books. There were books of fantasy, romance, adventure, and everything else you could imagine. One of her favorite books was the story of a prince and princess who were engaged from birth, they grew up being best friends but when they found they were engaged they started to hate each other. Well, through a series of event they both find they love each other, get married, and have a beautiful baby boy.

Jessica chuckled to herself as she stepped into the shower, thinking that it would be silly for that to happen now-a-days. She couldn't think of being engaged to Nate, of all people! Sure, he was her best friend but he was also almost her opposite.

Jessica rinsed out her hair then washed off her body with the girlie soap Nate always said was dorkie, but it never stopped him from sniffing her and completing the scent when she was fresh out of the shower.

Jessica threw her towel on her purple and gold canopy bed that was silk dangling all over it. She loved her bed and her purple room. It was funny, all the main rooms in her parents’ house had a color everyone referred them to, almost like the white house. Her younger sister's room was the pink room, her room was the purple room, her parents' was the tan room, the dining room was red and the living room was white. Her parents were eccentric, but with each of their jobs, they were bringing in more money than anyone ever thought. Something was working for them.

"What to wear, what to wear...." she thought as she looked at her closet.
She finally settled on jeans that had sparkly flower down the side of the right leg and a purple, sparkly, white sash around the waist. She picked a low cut, purple, V-neck shirt that matched the pants. It was quite obvious her love for purple. All shades of purple!

Jessica gathered her books and her large tote bag made from all organic material. She turned to leave her room and bumped into her mom wearing that horrible pink nightgown with the see through rope that had a feather boa for the neck piece. Uck, it was horrible.

"Baby, we need to talk. Your father and I have something we've been keeping from you for a while now and..."

Jessica cut her mother off. "Mother, I'm sure whatever it is, mother, it can wait until after I get home from my classes." Even though she had no voice, her facials and hands always said enough for her. Jessica's mother was always dramatic, it was probably some small thing like the coffee pot broke or she had to fire one of the maids, besides, she was late for meeting Nate. But when she went to leave, her mother grabbed her arm and Jessica could see a look of worry, seriousness, and wonder in her mother's eyes.

"No, Jessica Marie, this has to be now!"

Jessica was taken aback by her mother sternness. She dropped her books and collapsed on her bed, giving her mother her full attention.

"While I was only 6 months pregnant your father was in Asia with some case and he learned most of the business lords there betrothed their kids to keep money and good blood in the family. You know your father and his stupid ideas, they are always so hair brained and he always has to be other people involved..."

"Mom..." Jessica stopped her mother from babbling on and making her even more late for class, "Just tell me."

"Very well. You are betrothed to Nate, yes... Nate Locke. And your father couldn't stop there, he convinced the parents of all your friends to do the same. It was only luck that all of your guys grew up so close. I guess that encouraged the rest of us that this would work. I'm sorry, Jessica."

It took a good moment for it all it all to sink in, but when it did she felt nothing but rage and betrayal. "Sorry?! You're sorry?! I'm going to be f***ing marrying someone that will probably not go far with his family business. He'll make my life nothing but drama and miserable! And you know what else, we're f***ing catholic so I can't get a divorce! My life is over! I wanted to travel the world and learn things, I wanted to make a difference in the world...But no, I'm going to be married by the time I'm f***ing twenty. You and my so called father can go to hell!" She was so angry that words did try to come from her quiet lips only producing a small squeak as she spoke.

Jessica picked up her books and bag and stormed out, her mother tried to grab her only to be pushed back by Jessica. She walked to the big oak tree that her and Nate always met under since they were 6 years old. But she was so filled of rage she just jabbed her pen into the trunk of the tree and walked off, not wanting to see his face. All the while, she wonder how could they do this to her? She would never forgive them for this, never. Not while her and Nate lived together as a married couple.

As the hours passed, it was soon closing in on noon and she knew if she wasn't at O'malleys her friends would be suspicious and track her down. The weather surprising was warm for being the middle of December. Taking her phone out of her pocket, she saw she had no messages which was odd. Deciding to confirm the noon meeting, she sent a quick message to all her friends. "Still set for noon?" She pressed send and walked to O'malleys, a fifteen minute walk from her house. Walking in, she smiled at Stan, the most recent owner and took her booth, rather her friends booth.

"They coming in today?" Stan asked as he brought over her usual iced tea and looked at her.

Nodding her head, she smiled up at Stan. A fake smile, but a smile nonetheless. Inside she was still mad at her parents, bewildered her dad would do this to her, and confused about her future now. She didn't want to see Nate but knew she would have to eventually. She wondered if the rest had been told of the arrangements or if it was just her. She started to stare out the window, unaware of anything going on around her. Her mind running around thoughts, trying to gather her ideas into one area, trying to understand everything and what it meant for her future.

((I’m gonna type in 1st person cause I can’t quite think of something in 2ed, or 3ed))

I was up early, pumping up for practice today. My brother Peter was spotting me. “You know little bro, you don’t have to keep up this damn football thing.”
“It’s better then staying here, working in dad’s shop” I muttered
“True at that…” Peter said when my parents came in and told him to leave. “We need to talk to Nate alone.” The look on Peter’s face was almost as if her knew what they were about to say. It was kind of scary. I dropped the weight on the safety bar and looked at my parents as they explained.

“What the hell are you, Insane?” I said in recollection to my parents’ news, about the damn engagement. “When the hell were you going to tell me? When Myrissa is breast feeding my kid!” ((No offence Idk if he would know but I’m guessing since she’s 4 months along and showing he would kind of guess…)) “I mean really!” As my parents started saying how, “that was an unfortunate turn of events,” and how he just couldn’t keep his dirty little hands off of her. I crushed up my face, in a sour look and said in a rebelling tone. “Thank you for FUCKING up my life!” and I ran out of my room, grabbing my stuff for football practice.

As I drove away from my house, I kept thinking about it. Damn this sucks! I got a girl pregnant and I can’t even do the responsible thing… cause I got to marry Jessica! I drove for properly for about an hour, just thinking about everything. That’s when I got Jess’s message, and intently thought Speak of the devil. I really didn’t want to see her right now, but I thought Myrissa would be there, so texted back, “can’t stay long, practice…” and made a turn heading to O’Malley’s.

When I got there I pulled up in one of the farthest spaces from the door. Thinking it could buy me some time, but I ended up sitting in the car for a good twenty minutes thinking about wither I really should go in or not. Finely I got out of the car, and walked into O’Malley’s. When I sow Jessica sitting by the window, I just thought Well better get this over with now, I mean I can’t just avoid her like the plague.

I walked up to the table and said, “Hey…” in a melodramatic voice. Taking a seat, for myself. I didn’t know if I really should be here, but she should know I’m not going to be long.

Harry was sitting at his bed, posting some images he had just finished the night before. He liked drawing on his computer, so much so that his parents had bought all of his digital art stuff. It was nice of them, but really it was probably more of an encouragement to go into fashion design, like his mother. Harry wasn't interested into that. He was more of a comic artist himself. He was a bit clueless when it came to fashion styles and trends. In fact, his friends are the ones who pick out most of his clothes in the first place.

There was a knock at his door. "Come in!" Harry called out. The door opened, letting in his mother, who was dressed in her usual slim blue work outfit, and his father, who had on his business suit. As usual.

"Harry, there someting we need talk to you." The mother said in a heavy chinese accent. Both parents were immigrants, so chinese was their first language.

Sitting up on his bed and setting aside his computer Harry gave his full attention. "What is it?" He asked.

"This may come as shock to you." The mother began. "Before you were born, your father and I met with the other parents of your friends. We all agree, and say that you all marry with each other."

Harry sat there, shocked. "Wh-what?!"

"But that good, right?" His father interrupted. "You all close friends, no problem for you right?"

"That's...that's not the point dad!" Harry protested. "Why didn't you tell us this earlier!? Do the others know?!"

"Well, we all talk, and decided now is good time. About now your friends should find out." The mother explained. "It seem, you need time to think about..."

"Wait! Who is it? Who did you marry me with?" Harry asked.

The father thought about it. "Ahh, who was it...was it Jessica?"

"No, no! Annabeth you!" The mother snapped. "Will this be problem?"

"Well...I mean, this...why?!"

"Why? Why because we want good blood in family only." She replied simply. "This good for you, you friends with Anna for long time, so I see no problem." She went on, walking around the room. "Plus, we give you good things, you live in good house because of us. Why this one thing you won't do?"

There it was. The guilt trip. Harry's mother was infamous for that. "I-I didn't say..." The mother, saying she had an appointment, simply told him to think about it and left the room with her husband. Think about it...? What bothered Harry the most, wasn't the secrets the parents kept. It wasn't the complete disregard of his feelings or his say in the situation. It wasn't even the fact that it was most likely his mother that pushed this arrangement, since she was a very strong traditionalist. No, what bothered him was that he was going to marry, without telling anyone the one thing he couldn't tell even his closest friends, not knowing what anyone else would think. Harry was homosexual.

Annabeth bit her lip when her parents called her into the kitchen that morning. It was rare for her parents to wake up early on weekdays, expecially when Annabeth had school. She touched her necklace uncomfortably, and took a seat next to her mother. Her dad was standing up by the counter and making some coffee. Her little brother, Jack, was still asleep in his crib so the house was silent. Annabeth heared the coffee maker grumbling as her mother cleared her throat to catch her attention. Her dad took the seat on the oppisite on Anna with a cup of coffee and eyed her mother. Annabeth shifted uncomfortably.

Her mother looked her in the eyes and said, "You're finally eighteen, and we have decided it was time to tell you."

"We? As in what, you and Dad?" She said, confused.

"No, well yes, kind of. But not just us."

"What?" Annabeth dropped her necklace.

"You're engaged." Her dad said finally, "To Harry." Annabeth's eyes widened,

"W-What are you talking about?!" Annabeth panicked, her voice rising. Her dad shook her head,

"It's something we decided when you guys were born." He said, "Not just you and Harry, but Jessica and Nate- everyone."

Annabeth snapped, "I can't be engaged to Harry! We're are like best friends!" She argued, "And you have no right to decided who i'll marry, that's my decision, and mine only! She was on her feet and practically screaming.

"Annabeth Kate Richardson." Her mother said sternly, her expression serious. "You will not talk to your parents this way. I understand you're in shook, but calm down!"

Calm down?! How can calm down when you decided my fiance even before I learned how to talk! She didn't say it out loud, but it was obvious she was still fuming. "I have nothing against Harry,you know that, I love him. But only as a friend. NOT as a husband." She struggled to lower her tone. Her dad simply shook her head, and looked away. He took a sip of coffee and said,

" You and Harry, will get married. Weather you like it or not." His tone marked the end of the conversation, and he got up to his feet to leave. Annabeth looked at her mother,

"Are you serious?" She whispered to her. Her mother nodded,

"It's not so bad, you know Harry is a wonderful guy."

"B-But does he know?" Annabeth was referring to their engagment.

"His parent's probably told him by now." Her mom glanced at the clock. She got up to her feet and left as well.

Annabeth stared on the glossy wooden floor, she couldn't believe this. She wasn't in love with Harry, she wasn't in love with Harry, she loved [insert Guy A's name here...] She got up,when both her parents headed back to their rooms, and decided to take a walk outside. Maybe to Harry's house. She wanted to see Harry and how he was taking the news. She closed the door behind her and headed down the stairs.

Harry left his house, intending to walk to O'Malleys. It was a fairly short walk, about ten or twenty minutes from where he lived. As he walked out, he gave a heavy sigh. "What am I gonna do..." The marriage arrangement was gnawing at him. How was he going to face Annabeth? Heck, how were the others coping, he wondered. Myrissa had Nate's child, And he had no idea how Jessica was going to take this. And Nathan...wasn't he dating Annabeth? Harry sighed. This was all so screwed up. How could their parents decide something so sacred and important for them?

It was around that time that Annabeth was walking down the street of their cookie-cutter neighborhood, meeting up with Harry. Harry remembered his mother, saying that everyone should have found out by now. Harry couldn't really look her in the eyes at this point, and so simply stared at her feet, asking "So. Uh, what's new...?" What's new? He asked himself. Gee, I dunno, how about a dumb marriage arrangement... "Did your...uh...did your parents talk to you?"

Walking to Harry's house, Annabeth wondered what she would say to Harry when she saw him. She hoped that his parents already told him about the arrangements, if not she planned to forget about it and talk to him once he knew. She was not going to explain to him herself about the engagement, it would be to awkward. It was that, and Anna knew she would freak out all over again.

Relief flooded her when Harry asked if her parents talked to herr. She looked awkwardly at Harry, and nodded. He seemed to feel awkward about it too, since all he did was stare at her feet. "Yeah, they did. It's f'd up, they can't decide on who we should marry, it's not their f**king choice. "

Was was she going to do? She didn't love Harry, she was going out with Nate. Her phone vibrated, and Jess had texted her to meet her at O'Malley's about an hour ago. Jen bit her lip hoping Jess wouldn't kill her, "You going to O'Malley's? Jess texted me about it." She let out a breath, she would save it for later, knowing Jessica she was probably more pissed off than she was.

"on my way , see u in 10." She texted Jessica back.

"You coming?" She asked Harry.

Harry nodded in agreement. It really wasn't their parents choices. "I wonder if the others are just as pissed as we are." Annabeth's and Harry's phones rang about the same time. It was a text from Jessica, asking if they were meeting at O'Malleys. Harry quickly responded. 'With Annie will be there soon.'

Harry nodded to Annabeth as they both walked down towards the restaurant. It was oddly quiet the whole way there, Harry almost felt like he was suffocating. The voice of his mother, telling him he was engaged, that same scene played in his mind over and over again. He sighed to himself. Should I dare tell them...? What about my parents... He quickly shook his head, not even wanting to consider it, and simply continued to walk.

They soon reached O'Malleys as Harry opened the door for Annabeth and they both entered, looking around for their usual table. "Looks like Nate and Jess are already here." He said.

Jessica watched as Nate walked in. She knew he had practice today. Sighing, she looked at him and then back outside. How was she going to be able to marry someone who was dating one of her near sisters. To her, he was off limits, all of her friends were. She didn't understand how their parents could do this to them.

Hearing his voice, she just nodded her head and signed, her hands mimicking that of a whisper, "I am sorry. I don't understand why any of it has to be done." She shook her head and looked at him. He was like her brother. Marrying her brother was sick to her. It was bordering incest.

She felt her phone vibrate, not once but twice. REading both messages, she said, "Harry and Annabeth are almost here." She went back to looking out the window, her mood growing cold and uncaring. As the two walked in, she looked up at them and frowned. This wasn't suppose to be happening to them. No, they each had their own lives they wanted to live, had their own dreams, and now those dreams were shattered. She couldn't see any way out of the situation and was desperately looking for one.

She waved at them and gave a weak smile as she said, "So how are you two taking it?" She looked between the three before finding a spot on the table to stare at.

I felt awkward just really sitting there, when Harry and Annabeth came in. But all in all I think I was handling it rather calmly. Damn it, Myrissa hurry up and get here… I thought, I gotta get to practice soon. I sighed and collapsed my head onto the table. Feeling really board, and flighty. I looked up from Jess, to Anna and Harry waiting for someone to say something, then realizing it was my turn to speak said in a quite random way, “Flying Monkeys,” I sighed, “If you think about it for a minute it makes sense…”

I waited a moment before explaining my thought. “Our parents are treating us like the Wicked Witch treated her Flying Monkeys…” I sighed,.

((Idk but I wanted to say Flying Monkeys!! srry for being so short))

Anna laughed, "Flying Monkeys?" She stiffled back a snort. She put on a smile, trying her best to lift up the uneasy air. She was mad about the arrangements herself, in fact she couldn't stand it, but seeing how everyone was so upset that they were speechless, left Anna worried. She elbowed, "What's wrong with you?" She said uneasily to Nate. It didn't seem to work, none of them even broke out a grin. Anna's expression darkened. It was wrong. Messed up. She hated her parents for deciding it without having Anna have a say. She felt bad not just for herself, but Harry, Jess, Nate, everyone. She looked down at the table, and glanced at the wall clock. Was Nathan coming? She wondered if he knew about the news... She felt bad for Myrissa most of all, she was pregnant with Nate's baby! What were they going to do.. Anna bit her lip, this was a whole big mess.

Myrissa walked downstairs in her house. It was very silent in the house, Since it was just her and her parents. She was wearing a pair of black stockings with tight blue jeans that were ripped in the knees. She had black high tops on and a black avenged sevenfold shirt on. She sighed since she had to buy it in a bigger size because of her baby belly. She groaned and did her hair and makeup.

She walked downstairs fingering her hello kitty necklace. She had one ear bud in her ear and her pink iPod in her backpocket. She had her phone in hand and slipped on her hoodie whom she stole from nate. She smelled it with a large smile. It still smelled like him. Plus none of her hoodies fit. She grabbed her purse and her straightner was still in her purse.

"Myrissa."Her mother said from the kitchen. "yes mom?"She asked. She walked over and got half a bagel and put it in the toaster. "your father and i need to talk to you."She said gently sipping her coffee. "mom i gotta get going. I have a docters appointment."She said eating the bagel. "yeah honey i know."her mother sighed. Her father walked in ready to get going to the candy shop her family owns. He sat by her. She put cream cheese on the bagel and sat down. "So whats this about?"She asked.

Her mother bit her lip. "your engaged honey."She siad. She looked at her confused. "mom just cause i' pregnant by nate dosen't mean i have to marry him. If he wants to marry me he can ask."She said. Her mom sighed. "no honey thats not what i ment."She said. She looked at her. Her mother told her the whole story and how she was engaged to nathen west.

Tears rolled down Myrissa's cheeks and she fingered her belly. "but this is nate's baby."She cried. Her parents looked at her. "well maybe you should had kept your pants on and you wouldn't be in this situation."Her mother snapped. "i have to go."Myrissa glared at her mother and grabbed her car keyes and walked outside.

She got in her red convertable that had the hood up and drove off crying. She touched her belly. What was she supposed to tell the baby? daddy wanted to be there and was going to but both of our parents and all basically your aunt and uncles parents too made us be with the wrong person. I mean Anna and Nathen are together. THats the bitchiest thing to ever do. Steal your best friends boyfriend, who was also your best friend. And how could you rip apart two people who were having a baby together? god this was sick

She walked into her docters office and sat in the waiting room whipering how Nate was his or her father no matter if she married Nathen or not. But she probably was. She sighed and got called in and got more prenatial vitamins and pictures of the baby. "wanna know the sex?"The docter asked. She bit her lip and wished Nate was with her. "ummm write it on a piece of paper so me and Nate can find out together." SHe took the paper and put it in her pocket and then walked out.

She texted Nate and said she was on her way. She got in her car smileing at the pictures on the baby. God she couldn't wait to give birth. She got in her car and drove over to the usual hang out place. She parked by Nate and put the pictures in her purse and walked inside smileing at the usual guy there and sat by nate. She didn't know if anyone else knew so she was gonna act how she usually acted. She snuggled her head onto Nate's shoulder and smiled up at him. "hey honey."She said gently. She took his hand smiling and said hey to Harry,Anna,Jessica. She was kinda happy Nathen wasn't there.

She pulled out the pictures of the baby and smiled at Nate. "wanna see him or her?"

okay I take back the flying monkey comment now, this is way more awkward... I think as I respond to Myrissa with the baby pictures, I mean I love her but this was the worst time to bring up our kid right now. "I have to get to practice..." I muttered as I slip past her, carefully. "see ya all later!" I say heading swiftly out the door, and back to my car. Closing my eye in the driver seat I think to myself How fucked up are our lives now? and turned the key, reeving the engine... and pulling out... can't do it, thought I could but I can't... I just can't sit there with my baby mom and the girl i'm supposed to marry and pretend everything isn't fucked up... God! can anyone?

((WOW this sucks! but it's something))

Tears filled her eyes as he walked away, not even looking at the pictures of their kid. It was there kid and he just walked away from her. She touched her belly sadly and sniffled and looked up at Jessica. Anger went through her body but she held it back. She was pissed that Jessica gets to marry the guy who she loves and is pregnant with. It wasn't fair. Myrissa should get to marry Nate, not Jessica. Myrissa burried her face in her hands on the table crying. God this sucked! What is she supposed to do? tell the baby Nathen is his or her father? She refused to do that. She would tell this baby Nate was the father weather her parents said she couldn't do that or not.

Harry simply looked down at the table. This was all so horrible. What happened? Suddenly Nate bails out on the group, and Myrissa was now in tears. Jessica and Annie were too embarrassed to say anything, and it seemed like Nathan couldn't even be bothered to show. He sat there, cursing himself. Why...why did things have to be this way...what can I do...? No answer came simply noise. He looked up at Annie. Harry felt a bit nauseous. What was he going to do? Even if he wanted to, there was no real way for him to think of her like that romantically. He liked her, truly, but he felt no real attraction to her, or any of the other girls around him.

The marriage, Harry concluded, had sealed his fate. Since his mother demanded it, he had no choice but to go through with it. That's how it always went. No matter how hard he objected, this time would be no different. So at the very least, he wanted to make sure everyone else around him felt better, so he would have to do something, anything...but... Harry got up, "I-I'll go get our shakes...the uh...the usual, right guys?" Idiot, He scolded himself. That was all you could think of??

"no harry i'm going to leave. I can't stay here." She said getting up. She grabbed her purse and walked outside to her car sobbing. She slipped in and breathed out shakily. She fingered her belly. She needed to talk to Nate. She drove to his practice. Maybe he could talk to her with out jessica there.

When she got there She saw him. "nate!"She called needing him now more than anything. She walked over to him, still in tears.

((sorry its so short but something needs to happen))

Anna watched Marissa chase after Nate. She shook her head, this whole thing was shaking all of them she could sense it, and to put it simply it was quite obvious. Anna's eyes traveled on Myrissa's belly as she walked up to leave. It was little bigger; the baby must be growing. Anna smiled, she knew how much Myrissa loved Nate they would make it through somehow. But nothing was going to happen if someone took some action, Anna thought. She had cooled down a bit with the news, it wasn't like they had to listen to their parents. Once they hit 18, they couldn't control them anymore, Anna decided. She watched Harry get up to get shakes. He went over to the register to order. In their group of friends, Anna wasn't the strong one, she usually took the role of the quiet one. Maybe now she had to change. She got up and strolled over to Harry to help him order.

"I'll be back." Anna said to Jess, before catching up to Harry who was talking to the blond cashier.

Nate looked at Marissa a little confused, "What..." he started "what are you doing here?" he asked finely after a long pause. "Couch is gonna have my head..." he muttered pulling her to a corner where they couldn't be seen. "Lesson I'm sorry I left but you put me in a pretty awkward place back there and I just couldn't stay... I'm sorry..."

((I.. I... don't know... my brain is mush right now))

She frowned at him. "i just wanted you to see our baby."She sobbed and hugged him close. She reached into her back pocket and pulled out the piece of paper with the babys sex on it. "here."She whispered softly. "its what the babys gender is. Thats why i was talking about the baby. Cause i wanted us to find out together."She sniffled

Nate looked at the small unopened piece of paper, It was amazing how fast his life was moving nowadays. "Marissa..." He stammered "do you really want to know the gender, I thought you wanted to be surprised?" he smiled trying to lighten the mood. He dropped the as he brought her lips to his and kissed her tenderly. whispering "I'm sorry, but I want to be surprised..." and that will be a surprise.


((again I say to you IDK the rain is flushing out my inspiration))

Myrissa smiled at him. "Its fine."She said wanting to kiss him again. She stood up on her tippy toes, her baby bump pressing against him as she kissed him, seeking the love once again. She wished they could run away. Run away and live somewhere on their own with their baby and get married, and if their parents found them they could make them get a divorce if they got married. She sighed. "Nate may i watch you practice?"Myrissa asked with a small smile. She wanted to watch him and cheer him on. She gently took the paper from him and ripped it up and threw it on the ground. Myrissa wrapped her arms around his waist and hugged him to her. "Nate i love you."She breathed against his chest.

"Yeah sure..." Nate smiled, bringing her lips to his and kissed her passionately and whispered "I love you too but I gotta get back to practice now... watch from the bleachers ok?" he said then ran off to where the rest of the team was practicing. "Locke!" Couch screamed, "What are you doing! Get back there..." he pointed to his place.

((I REALLY DON"T KNOW))

Harry thanked the cashier, then to Anna as she helped him carry the drinks over. Well, now it was only Anna, Jessica, and Harry himself. He sighed. So what now? Harry thought to himself. He went to the table and placed Jessica's drink in front of her. He sat down with his shake, as he simply stared at it for a second before he felt the need to say something. "Guys...I'm sorry. I couldn't do anything...I mean..." He sighed out. "This whole 'arranged marriage' thing...I'm sure this was all my mom's idea. She's heavy on tradition and keeping 'good blood' in the family definitely sounds like her..." Harry usually felt responsible for a lot of things that go wrong because, well, they usually were. This time felt no different. "Just...sorry."

((okay you don't need to keep telling me that))

Myrissa smiled and gently waddled to the bleachers. She sat down smileing happily. "see daddy loves us."She whispered gently. She watched him practice then got a craving for food. She got up grabbing her purse and went to the mcdonalds by the school. She got some food and went back smileing at him. She had got him some food too, knowing he may be hungry afted practice.

After Practice Nate walked up to the stands and sat next to Myrissa, "Did you get me anything?" he asked knowing she had left to get something to eat. He had seen her leave, and figured. He placed his hand on her belly, trying to feel the baby move. "It's so weird how something so small could be inside of you... you know?" he smiled. For the last few months since Myrissa told him about the baby, Nate's been having nightmares manly about the kid growing up to hate him and blame him for everything. "wow..." he sighed.

((again I say this cause I want to... idk))

"yeah."Myrissa smiled handing him the bag of his food and his drink. She smiled at him as he placed his hand on her belly. The baby began to kick at the feel of his hand. "i know it does seem weird. It feels weird when i forget and the baby starts kicking me."She smiled at him.She snuggled her head onto his shoulder. "i hope our baby looks like you."She smiled at him. She pushed his hair back and kissed his cheek. "i love watching you practice."She smiled