chapter eighteen

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Evan/Vanoss P.O.V.

5 months into pregnancy

Del has been getting soon moody lately, I mean I know it's not his fault but he can't keep taking it out on me.

"Evan where's my phone" Delirious screams from upstairs.

"I don't know baby, have you looked on your nightstand" I yelled back.

"I already checked there five times, and its not fucking there!"

"Theres no need to get angry at me, here I'll call it"

"Don't worry I found it thanks, babe" he replies sweetly.

Do you see what I mean, the mood swings are killing me. I have no idea what or when he'll get set off. It's like I'm on constant alert. I just can't wait for these babies to be born and have my baby back.

"EVAN" delirious yells as he runs down the stairs in tears.

"Omg, baby what's wrong?"

"There so mean"

"Who is baby?" I pushed on.

"People who didn't like us having babies together. They're saying such mean things"

"Oh come here baby it's ok, so many people support us. Its only a small amount of people who don't and they don't matter because the people who matter are right here" I said this as I pointed to him, his stomach and myself.

A/N: I love it so much when you guys comment, I appreciate you all so much.

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