BEAU
(Still the day in the last chapter)
We spent the day walking around, and around 3, we decided to go home. As we were walking to the truck, my phone started to ring. I pulled it out, and answered it.
"Hello?" I asked.
"Hi Beau!" Mekeltie screamed.
"Damn, hi." I laughed.
"Guess what?" She said.
"You...got a tattoo?" I guessed.
"No, but something that lasts forever." She said.
"You...got a... I dont know, just tell me!" I said.
"Who are you with?" She asked.
"Cameron." I smiled, facing Cameron.
"Oh, put me on speaker then." She laughed.
"Ok, youre on."
"Hi Cam!" She smiled.
"Hey." He replied.
We got into the truck, and sat facing the phone on the dash board.
"Ok, #1, I am moving into the house across town from you guys with Grent.." She said.
"Ok, go on.." I said.
"And...I'm..." She hesitated.
"GET ON WITH IT CHILD." I screamed, Cameron laughing.
"IM PREGNANT!" She said, I could hear the tears in her voice.
"Ah! NO WAY! Seriously?" I screamed.
"Yeah, I'm so happy!" She said.
I started to get tears in my eyes, "Oh my god, I'm crying right now." I said.
"I know..I'm so happy." she cried.
"Well, I'm going home, start your way up here, I need to hug you both." I said.
"Ok, we are already on our way, I couldnt wait." She said.
"Bye babe." I smiled.
"Bye." She hung up.
"AH!" i said. I was so happy.
"Why are you so happy?" Cameron said, smiling at me.
I started the truck, and we started our way back. "Because, when she was 17, she was told she couldnt have any kids, and her and Grent tried so many times, and they had 5 mis-carriges-"
"And their parents were ok with this?" He asked.
"Yes, and when she did eventually get pregant again, wich was 1 year ago, the baby died at 2 months old." I said.
"Oh, so they are hoping that this one stays?" He asked.
"Yes." I replied.
"Gotcha." He said.
We pulled into the drive way, (Mine) and got out.
"So, my house or yours?" He asked, moving closer.
"Uhm, mine. Mine is bigger." I laughed.
"Lies." He mumbled.
"What was that Mr. Dallas?" I said.
He looked at me, and put his hands on his waist in a sassy way.
"Boy, dont get an attitude with me." I said.
HE reached for my waist, but I ran away before he could.
I pulled out the key, and fumbled with the lock.
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The Day He Called Me Beautiful.
Fanfiction17 year old Beau Aspen-Snow, your average teenager, just graduated from Hollywood Preforming Arts Highschool. She has just moved from Hollywood, to Los angeles, and left her two best friends behind. Her best friends are Mekeltie Rae, and Jo Longhorn...
