I smiled. "I would like that Rosalie, thank you."
Rosalie made apple cinnamon muffins and when I tell you I drooled at the smell of those, I wanted to stuff my face with them.
"Here you go sweetie." Rosalie said giving me two of them.
I didn't hesitate to eat it.
"Mmmh." I moaned while taking a bite.
Fuck that was good.
It was like a orgasm in your mouth.
"This so soo good Rosalie."
"It better, cause you are eating for two." She mumbled.
What. The. Fuck.
"What did you just say?"
Rosalie smiled and shook her head
"Oh it's nothing dear."
"No what did you say?"
"Honey, when did you last have your period?" Rosalie asked.
Fuck
Fuck
Fuck.
Shit. When the condom broke I said that I needed to take the pill.
And I fucking forgot.
"I-I don't remember."
My vision was getting blurry from tears forming at the brim of my eyes.
"Honey your pregnant." Rosalie said.
Why was she saying this so calm.
I let out a sob while Rosalie's palm circled my back.
"H-how do you know?" I asked in between sobs.
"It's like a gift the women in our family have. They can tell if someone is pregnant. And sometimes we can tell the gender."
I looked at her in confusion.
"Well everytime I was pregnant, my mother guessed the gender and got it right every single time." She smiled.
Rosalie put her hand on my stomach gently rubbing and kissed my head.
"You know you can call me mom if you want." She smiled.
I can't be a mom, I mean what if she is wrong though. And what will Damon say?
I got out of chair to hug Rosalie, and sobbed into her dress.
"W-what will Damon say." I sniffled
"He will be happy, and sweetheart, you can stay with us as long as you want, cause we will help you."
"C-can we buy a pregnancy test o-or something please?" I asked looking up to her.
"Of course honey. I will call our doctor to come here, and then you can tell Damon." She smiled.
I wasn't ready to be a mom.
"I-I don't know if I'm r-ready." I admitted.
God yes, I've always wanted to be a mother, but how could I? The last thing I wanted was to be like my parents.
"If your afraid, don't be. You will be a amazing mother. Everyone here will help you sweetheart. You will be great."
God I wish I was dreaming.
Rosalie saw that I was still nervous and gave me another hug.
"Do you love my son?" She asked
Of course I do.
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