Chapter 14

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*Ivy's P.O.V*

Throughout the weeks i have been inoring Zach. Yes, I am mad at him. At him and Allison, i'm mad at her because she uses every guy she wants and thinks it's okay, afterall she was with Luke before but that escalated quite quickly. And i'm mad at Zach because he was stupid to get used. He said he loved me but i don't believe it. He has been trying his best for me to talk to him again but i have made my mind up and i don't want to have someone like him in my life anymore. It's just more stress on me and the baby. 

Right now i am at my parents house. My mom had asked me to come over and stay for the weekend and so i have. She has been acting quite weirdly to be honest for the past few days.. Maybe it was because my birthday was coming up? I don't know but something definitely is going on. 

I layed on my bed, in my old bedroom. So many memories happened in this very room. I can't believe how fast the time has flown by. I just remember being a little girl and playing with my dad, going for walks, playing with dolls. Then growing up into a teenager. The first period, hormones, being moody all the time, starting to have arguments with my mom. And then my brother and sister were born, so i had to get used to that, seeming that i was an only child for five years. Now were here. Me still a teenager, broken between two boys that have both stollen my heart, pregnant with the child of one of those boys. I never pictured that my life was going to be like this, none of it. But i guess things do happen for a reason, some for the better, and some for the worst. 

There was a knock on my door which brought me back to earth. I shook my head away from the thoughts. 

"Come in", i said. 

The door opened and my mom peered her head through. She smiled at me. 

"Good morning sweetie", she said as she now fully walked into my room with a breakfast tray, on it a plate with some waffles, jam, golden syrup, and milk. 

"Good morning mom", i said with a smile back as i lifted my self to sit up straight. 

She came over to me and left the breakfast tray on my lap, while sitting down at the side of my bed. 

"Happy Birthday too", she said looking at me happily. 

I looked at her with a huge smile on my face. "Thanks mom."

August the seven-teenth. It's my Birthday today!!

"Now eat up, and get dressed nicely, there's a surprise we have for you later on", she said while standing up proudly.

"W-what surprise?!", i said stuttering slightly from the excitement. 

"You'll see, soon", she said and left my room while closing the door. 

I can't believe that i'm finally eight-teen!! I wonder what the surprise will be. I took a bite of my waffle and reached over to get my phone from the bedside table. 

I unlcoked it and checked my messages. That's weird.. Ashton, Luke, Calum or Michael didn't text me anything yet. I know that they're on tour and might be a bit busy, so i don't expect them to remember everything. But maybe they'll say something later. I placed my phone back on the bedside table with a sigh. I continued to eat my waffles thinking what the surprise could be. 

When i finished eating my breakfast, i got up from bed and decided to take a refreshing shower. I walked into the bathroom and turned on the shower by pressing the button. Soon the warm water started to sprint out. I got undressed and stepped inside the shower, staring to wash myself. First my face, hair and then the whole body. 

Once i was done i turned off the water and got out of the shower, while wrapping a towel around my body. I rubbed off the steam from the mirror with my hand and looked at my reflection. My hand reached for my foundation, starting to do my make up. Then mascara, then eye-liner, after that eye-shadow, and lastly some lip-gloss. Usually i don't do all of that but considering it's my birthday, and that there's going to be a 'Surprise' later i decided to do so. 

I walked out of the bathroom, across the hall and back into my room as i was done my make up and needed to get dressed now. I searched for some nice clothes in my bag that i had brought with me to stay for the weekend. After a short while i decided that i would wear a lose white tank-top and some black jeans shorts, with my brown leaher sandals. The weather was nice and sunny, as always so why not? I walked up to my mirror and looked at my-self. I let my hair down and it fell perfectly on my shoulders, curly in it's natural state. I didn't want to do anything else with it. It looks good the way it is now. i smiled to my-self looking at my reflection. Grabbing my bag i headed down stairs.

The rest of my family where already sitting in the living room looking well dressed. 

"Hi", i said with a smile as i leaned against the door frame. 

"Ivvyyyy!!", yelled my brother and sister at once. 

They both came running up to me, hugging my legs. I laughed and kneeled down to give them both a hug. 

"Happy Birthday", they said. 

"Awh, thank you", i said rubbing both of their heads. 

They laughed and ran back to sit down on the couch. 

"Well", i said while raising my eye-brows. "What's the surprise?!"

Both my mom and dad laughed.

"Eight-teen yet still inpatient", said my dad while shaking his head. 

"Oh come on! Tell me pweasee", i whined. 

"Alright, alright. Let's go before she has to beg on her knees", said my mom as she stood up while grabbing her car keys. 

I laughed and followed her into the car. 


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