Bree pov
"Mommy." Tyler said.
"Yes baby." I answered.
"There a baby in yo tummy?" He asked.
I smiled.
"Yes do you want to touch it?" I ask.
"No I don't want to hurt." He said.
I laughed and picked him up.
"You won't I promise." I said.
He placed his little hand on my stomach and immediately smiled.
"Mommy is it a girl or boy?" He asked.
I smiled.
"I don't know yet." I said.
He put his ear to my stomach and started smiling.
This baby is starting to grow on me...and I kind of like it. I never really enjoyed my pregnancy with Tyler due to Lucas fake death. Now these past few weeks I really am starting to know how it feels.
"Baby I'm home." Lucas said.
"DADDY DADDY DADDY!" Tyler immediately runs towards Lucas.
I smiled and stood up.
"What you all smiley about?" He asked.
"I'm just...happy." I said.
He smiled at me and pecked my lips.
"Have you talk to India?" He asked.
I sigh.
"She's been ignoring me I'm going to stop by her place later on today." I say.
"You ok?" He asked.
I nodded.
"How's Mom?" I asked.
"She alright she said you need to stoo by the house she misses you." He said.
I nodded and rubbed my little lump and smiled.
"How's my baby?" He asked as he placed his hand on my stomach.
"Fine...I have to get going." I said grabbing my purse,keys, and phone.
"Where you going?" He asked.
"I have to check on the shops and stop by India and Will's house." I said.
He sigh.
"You know how I feel about you being on feet all day baby you know what Dr.Collins said." He said.
I rolled my eyes.
"Yeah I know...but you know I can't just sit around the house all day." I said.
"Well you gone have to figure something out." He said.
"Anyway come here Ty and give mama a kiss." I said dismissing our conversation.
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Desperate
FanfictionAfter Lucas death Bree is not the same anymore, she was left to raise there son Tyler Coly alone. It has been exactly One year since Lucas died and Bree was no longer happy. What happens when Bree finds out the truth behind Lucas death?
