"Gray, we can explain," I rushed as I started to walk over to him.

"Seems like I know enough, my best friend knocked up my sister. That's my f*cking sister, man!" Grayson yelled.

"Grayson, stop! We knew fully what we were doing and it's our mistake, not yours. So you can either accept the fact that we are having a baby or stay out of our business entirely," I screamed back before I burst into tears. I clutched onto Wyatt's shirt as tears spilled from my eyes. I heard loud footsteps heading towards our front door and I knew it was Grayson. I jumped when I heard the door slam.

"Shhh, he'll calm down," Wyatt soothed as he rubbed my back and held me close.

"He wasn't supposed to find out like this," I muttered.

"Everything happens for a reason," Wyatt sighed and he continued to rub my back.

"I have to tell my mom soon before Grayson tells her."

"That's perfectly fine with me. You just let me know whenever you are ready to tell our friends and my family," He hummed. I nodded before wiping my eyes and taking a slight step back, so I was still in Wyatt's arms, but I wasn't crushed into him.

"Can we keep everything on the down low until after the sleepover tomorrow? I don't want to deal with my friends bombarding my with questions all night."

"Whatever you want princess? Do you need any help setting up tomorrow?" He asked. I nodded.

"I'm going to try and apologize to Grayson tomorrow." He informed me.

"Yeah, that would be good," I hummed in response. "I'm tired, can you come to bed with me?"

"Of course, anything for you, love," Wyatt smiled. I lead Wyatt up the stairs before entering my room. I shut and locked the door behind us before heading over to my dresser and grabbing some shorts and a t-shirt to sleep in. Wyatt sat laid down on my bed and patiently waited for me as I changed, washed my face, and brushed my teeth. I finally made my way over to my bed and crawled in next to Wyatt.

"Goodnight," I yawned before cuddling into his chest.

"Goodnight princess," He smiled. I shut my eyes and let sleep consume me.

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"Kennedy Rose Harden get your ass put of bed this instant! School starts in one hour and you haven't even come out of your room yet! And why is this door locked? You know the rules!" My mom yelled as she banged on my door. I shot out of bed, almost whacking Wyatt in the process.

"What the?" Wyatt mumbled. I pressed my hand over his mouth and pointed to the closet. He got the message and got into his usual hiding spot. I quickly got out of bed and made sure none of Wyatt's things were visible. I walked over the door and unlocked it. I pulled the door open and was greeted with my mother's agitated face.

"Get ready for school. And tell Wyatt to come out from wherever he is hiding," She ordered. My mouth fell open as I looked at her.

"How did y—"

"Honey please, his car is in the driveway still and he isn't with your brother. Also, I've known something had been up with you two these past few months, you aren't very good at hiding it," My mom explained. Wyatt reluctantly crawled out of the closet and waved at my mom.

"Hi Mrs. Harden," He chuckled. I may not have mentioned this, but my parents were still legally married. My mom wanted a divorce so bad, but her and her lawyer could never track my dad down to send him the divorce papers.

"Hi Wyatt, go put some fresh clothes on from Grayson's closet and then come downstairs for breakfast, Gray already left, so it would be wonderful if you could drive Kenny to school." My mom smiled.

"Of course Mrs. Harden," Wyatt smiled. My mom left the door way and I turned back to Wyatt.

"You heard the woman," I giggled before pressing a kiss on his lips. He smiled before retreating to Grayson's room to get some clothes. I headed over to my own closet and put on some black skinny jeans, a white tank top and a blue, white, and grey flannel that was unbuttoned. I turned to my side and looked into my full length mirror. Thankfully, I didn't really have a bump, I just looked like I was a little bit more pudgy than usual. I stood there for a while longer, examining the tiny bump that held a little human inside of it.

"Whatcha doing?" My mom asked as she walked into my room with a laundry basket, heading for my dresser.

"Nothing," I rushed nervously. I realized my mom was heading for the drawer where I hid the test.

"I can put my own clothes away Mom."

"Don't worry about it honey, today is my day off, I enjoy doing this," She assured me. I knew there was no point in arguing with her. I would have to tell her now or never, or else she would find the test and be mad that I didn't tell her.

"Mom, I have something to tell you." She paused and turned around, she set the laundry basket on the ground.

"I think I now what this is about," She stated.

"What?" I asked, shocked at my mom's statement.

"Honey, you act as if I hadn't noticed the missing pregnancy test from my bathroom, but go ahead and tell me." She explained.

"Umm, well, I'm pregnant," I mumbled.

"Everything will be just fine sweety, I assume that it is Wyatt's?" She assured me. I only nodded in response. My mom pulls me into a warm hug and I melt into her embrace.

"Does your brother know?" She asked.

"Yeah, he overheard Wyatt and I talking about it." I responded.

"He'll get over his anger soon, you know he will always love and support you," She soothed. I nodded and pulled away from her.

"So breakfast?" I asked, not wanting to talk about the situation.

"I made your favorite, french toast with fresh strawberries."

This is the moment I realized everything would be alright, I had a loving mother and a caring boyfriend with me. I also knew my brother would come around, which gave me a great sense of relief. This baby would be raised well.

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Well, her family knows now. What do you guys want the gender to be? I'm leaning towards one, but I'm still not 100% yet. Don't forget to vote and comment! Thank you guys for reading!

xx - Sidney