My baby's daddy

chapter 3

The next morning I woke up to pounding on the door.

"Go away!" I said groaning and rolling over.

"Sierra Irwin! I don't know how many times I need to knock on this door!" I jumped up and unlocked it.

"Mum." I said her face softened and she pulled me in a hug.

"I missed you so much baby girl." I nodded and pulled back. She had tears in her eyes.

"It's been over a year since I last saw you. You've grown so much!" I smiled and nodded.

"Come on down stairs. Ashton called me and said the boy's stayed over and that he needed help with breakfast." I didn't notice it until she said food, but my stomach was growling.

"Didn't you eat?" She asked me.

"You could hear that?" I asked sheepishly.

"Of course. Mother's know when their babies are hungry." She kissed my head.

"I fell asleep before I could eat dinner." Mum nodded and walked into the kitchen. The boys were gathered around the table. Dishes covered the table heaping with eggs, bacon, biscuits, toast, Hash browns and waffles. My stomach grumbled l snatched a plate off the counter and quickly hurried to fix my plate.

"Morning Sis!" Ashton greeted with a smile on his face.

"Morning." I mumbled. Luke's eyes were drilling into me. I shook it off and sat down at the table next to Ashton and Michael. I dug in a surprisingly finished it in 10 minutes.

"Boy Sierra I didn't know you ate so much!" Ashton laughed. I nodded. I looked up. Big mistake. Luke's clear blue eyes met mine. I coughed and looked away.

"I didn't eat lunch or dinner last night. So I was pretty hungry." I took my dish to the sink and rinsed it off. I put it in the dish washer. I felt eyes on me. I wasn't surprised when I turned and saw Luke bluntly looking at me. Mainly my stomach.

"Luke!" Michael yelled. Waving his fork in front of Luke's face. Luke jumped up and l looked around.

"What!?!"

"You've been staring at Sierra ever since she came into the kitchen. I know she's hot but come on mate, it's kind of creepy." I blushed at his comment.

"S-sorry." He turned to his cold plate of food and I could tell he didn't want to eat it. I sighed and walked into the living room and sat down next to Mum.

"Mum can I talk to you in my room." I said reluctantly. She looked up and smiled.

"Sure pumpkin." We got up from the couch and walked upstairs to my room. When we entered inside I closed the door behind me.

"I am telling you this because I love you and I want you to trust me." Her face turned from happy to concern.

"OK Hun, what is it?" I sucked in a big breathe of air and slowly released it from my nose.

"When I was in England, I went to a club and got drunk." She looked at me and laughed.

"Is that it?" She said with a smiled on her face.

"No," Her smiled vanished from her face. "I met a guy and one thing led to another..." I cut myself off. The backs of my eyes burned with salty tears.

"What?" Her voice came out barely audible, almost a whisper.

"I'm pregnant." I said mocking her tone. I knew she'd be mad. I looked up at her under my eyelashes. Her face held no emotions. I looked into her eyes. Anger? Sadness? Joy? I couldn't tell.

"Who's?" I knew what she meant.

"Luke," A sad sigh escaped her lips. "I didn't know it was him, take in mind I never seen him before. Not even on the internet." She nodded and ran her hands through her blonde hair.

"It's OK princess. I understand. Did you tell Ashton? Luke?"

"I told Luke. He actually guessed it. We remember everything. I was laying down and he saw my stomach was growing." Her eyes shined.

"Already? How far are you?" She was happy.

"4 months." She jumped up from the bed and pointed to it.

"Let me see." I giggled and laid down on my bed. I pulled up my shirt. I heard a small squeal.

"That's my grandbaby in there!" She leaned over and kissed my head.

"Can I touch it?" I laughed at her actions. She was beaming like a little kid.

"I guess." She slowly ran her petite hand over the bump.

"Hi baby, I'm your grandma. I will spoil you rotten." Before I could pull my shirt down the door swung open reveling Ashton and the other lads. Oh shit...