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Seven months later...

Hollies pov:

"Holls, now that we're engaged, I want to ask you. Will you move to California with me?" August smiles at me.

"August, we already talked about this." I laugh.

"I know. I cant wait."

"I can't believe I'm moving out," I claim. "Carrying all of these boxes will be so fun." I say, sarcasm in my tone

"I don't think so. My pregnant fiancée will not be lifting a single box." August lightly kisses me.

I'm going to live with him. We're buying a house together, for our growing family.

It was the fastest I've ever made a decision. Of course, it's going to be hard, moving away from my friends and family. From basically everything i've ever known. But it will be good.

"Come on. I want to help!" I laugh.

"I want you to be safe!" He squeezes my hand.

"I'll be fine!" I whine.

"Holls, you are so stubborn." August kisses the tip of my nose.

"It's what I do best." I smile.

I cant wait to marry him. I love him so fucking much, and now we are really going to be endgame. He's going to be mine, forever.

Most people would try and have their wedding as soon as possible, but for us, we are waiting until after Baby Dieon makes her debut.

When we first found out we were having a little girl, or, at least when Aug found out, he didn't believe it. He legitimately thought the doctor was lying to us. But, it's 100% true.

I cant wait to have a little girl. Since I was younger, I always dreamed about having a daughter, and now that dream is coming true.

"West!" I smile, as he crawls into the room. It's so scary, how fast he grew up. I swear it was just yesterday he was a newborn.

He giggles. My favorite noise.

"There you are! You little stinker!" August picks him up, and easily holds him in one arm.

"Lose the baby?" I laugh.

"This kid is always on the run." August laughs, sitting down on the couch next to me. West climbs into my lap, my bump getting in the way of him.

"That's your sister." I say, kissing Wests
forehead.

West doesn't respond, he just crawls over me and Augusts laps.

August wraps his arm around me, and pulls my into his chest. His hand, resting on my bump.

"I love you." He kisses me.

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