Chapter 21:
Amber's POV:
"Hey, Hannah, where's the others?" I ask.
"Ellen's with Dean and Rachel's in the toilet," Hannah answers.
"Oh, okay, so how are things?"
"They're good. There's just this thing that's been bugging me for the past two weeks..." Past two weeks, oh no, she better not be talking about the changing rooms.
"Which is?" I ask worriedly.
"I don't want to say in case I'm wrong, then it'll be rude," she says then bites her lip.
"Come on, tell me, I'm your best friend, you can tell me anything," I remind her.
"Okay but please don't take this the wrong way, I was just wondering...um don't you think you should start back training because you're starting to gain a little bit of weight."
"Like werewolf training?" I question.
"Yeah, you haven't been doing any for around a month or so now and you've stopped doing gym, no offence but I first thought you were pregnant but I knew you would tell me if you were so I just assumed you were letting yourself go a bit, I'm really sorry, Amber, I'm the worst best friend ever."
"No, I'm the one who should be sorry, you're right I am much bigger, a lot bigger," I agree.
"Why should you be sorry?" she inquiries.
"Because I was keeping a secret from you, I should have told you, I'm sorry."
"Told me what?" I glance down at my belly and she figures it out. "Oh." I smile awkwardly.
"I'm really sorry, Hann-" I was interrupted by her hugging me.
"Oh my god, oh my god, Amber, this is so great and unexpected!" she squeals.
"You're not mad?" I ask with surprise.
"Of course not, I'm going to be an Aunty, okay yes I wish you had told me because it makes me feel like you don't trust me but I'm still so happy!"
"I do trust you, I just didn't want anyone knowing for a while, I'm eleven weeks now," I announce.
"Whoa, holy fuck that's almost three months!"
"I know and I'm really sorry, can you please not tell anyone," I beg.
"Of course I won't. But you need to tell Damian soon or at least your parents."
"They already know, so does Damian, his parents, Devon, Paul, Jason and now you," I explain.
"You told Paul and Jason before your best friends!?"
"They found out by accident, no one else can know until next week."
"Okay, this is so exciting, aw a baby, Amber, a baby!" She pulls me into another hug and I laugh.
"Two babies," I correct.
"You're kidding me!"
"Nope, it's twins," I smile.
"Damian, get your ass over here," she calls over at Damian. He comes over suspiciously and she tackles him with a tight hug.
"Whoa, Hannah, what's up?" he chuckles.
"Aw, I'm so happy you fucked my best friend," she giggles.
"Hannah!" I gasp loudly then laugh.
"Yeah, I fucked her good," he smirks then winks at me.
"That's just sick, both of you shut up," I grin.
"Oh god, twins, Damian, thank you," she says.
"I helped make the babies too, you know," I point out and they laugh.
"What's going on?" Rachel asks, sitting down beside us while looking at us all suspiciously.
"Nothing is, we're just excited about um....Simon's birthday in five weeks," I lie and the others nod along.
"Oh, yeah, the big eighteen, the mating day," Rachel finishes.
"Hey, it could be you," Hannah notes.
"Probably not though, hey and it could be you," Rachel adds. We all look over at Simon and he gives us a confused look then we laugh at him. "Idiot!"
"We're talking about this later," Hannah mouths to me when Rachel had turned her head to Simon. I nod and she gives me an excited smile, I knew Hannah would be supportive. All of them will be, Jason and Paul already are so I have nothing to worry about.
*1 Week Later*
Hannah! OH MY GOD! All she ever does now is talk about the babies except when we're not alone. She's already talking about names, the nursery, clothes, whether they'll be a boy or girl, maternity clothes, where the babies will be born, which surname will suit them better, who the Godparents will be and who gets to look after them when babysitting. I knew Hannah would be like this, she's a girly girl and into babies and that kind of stuff.
I used to be into it too but I grew out of it as I got older, when I was a kid I wanted to have five children which could happen, 2 out of 5 already and I have lots of years left to make the next three. But I doubt we'll have five kids, it was just a stupid fantasy I had when I was a kid. Damian thinks it's cute that Hannah is planning stuff out, unlike me. I just did everyday normal things and don't really think about the future much.
I am excited to see the babies, of course, I just don't see the fuss of thinking about it when I still have loads of time left to. I did find it cute and sweet too but sometimes it just gets too much to bear. She's even gotten Damian to be extra protective of me and now he makes me eat all these healthy stuff, too much healthy stuff. He's been keeping an even more eye on me for the other werewolves from other packs. Since I've gotten much bigger and still am getting bigger he thinks werewolves will start to know what's going on, so he's making sure they definitely can't get me, he doesn't like taking chances.
"I wish we could just stay in bed forever," I mumble, pulling the covers over my head. It was a Saturday, no school until Monday, thank god!
"I know, me too," Damian agrees, sitting up and stroking my hair while I rest my head on his chest. "But we can't, everyone's going to the beach and we're coming with them, let's have some fun."
"But we're pregnant," I interject.
"And?" he asks.
"Pregnant people can't have fun."
"Why not?" he laughs.
"Because they're so big, like me," I whine.
"You're not that big yet, but pretty big for 12 weeks," he agrees, placing his hand on my belly then back onto my hair.
"Only because you're a freaking werewolf and it's twins! And since you're an Alpha they're going to be even bigger than normal werewolf twins, why Damian, why?!"
"Sorry baby, I just love you so much, I can't help myself!" Worst excuse ever!
"Well anyway, we've been having too much fun lately and these babies are proof." I place my hand on my belly to make the moment more dramatic. He places his on top of mine and moves it around in soothing circles.
"Aw, please, Amber!" he begs.
"Nope, you go without me."
"But it won't be fun if you're not there, I'm not going unless you come with me!"
"Then it looks like neither of us are going," I inform. I stick my tongue out at him and he smirks.
"Fine then, we can have an in day and night." It's not that I didn't want to go to the beach because I did, it's just I don't want to go out in a bikini. It's a hot, sunny day and I don't want to miss it, it might be the last time I can go to one again before the babies come.
"Okay, we'll go too then but my bump will be noticeable in the bikini, if Hannah was able to figure it out when I was nine weeks, I think it will be really obvious now when I'm 12 weeks."
"Show it off, you look sexy and adorable with it, you rock that baby bump," he winks. Did I just hear him correctly, did he just say that?! "Everyone's going to be jealous that you look so hot."
"No they won't, why would they be jealous of a fat girl?!"
"You're not fat!" he assures for the last time. I've been getting on his nerves for this past week because I keep complaining of being big but he says I'm not, just beautiful. "Pregnancy and letting yourself go are very different. One of them you don't have a choice over getting big but the other you do and one has babies growing inside you, not too much food!"
"Okay, I get it I'm not fat, just big."
"Exactly," he smiles.
"Wow, great, that makes me feel so much better, Damian," I say sarcastically and he chuckles and kisses me then bites at my earlobe. He slowly lowers his head and kisses my neck with his arms around me in a hug from the behind. I shove him off me.
"What's wrong?" he asks worriedly.
"Your fit body's making me feel depressed, it's so hard and toned and that eight pack! OH MY GOD THOSE MUSCLES AND ABS. Mmhh......." This pregnancy is making me so horny, I can't help try not to orgasm every time I see Damian or any other hot guy for that matter and there were werewolves living with me, so they're EVERYWHERE! Lucky me......six packs, muscles, abs are all I ever see wherever I go.
"You like my body?" he smirks.
"A lot, these hormones are too much to handle," I pout. I turn away from him so I don't have to see his body. He leans over me and kisses me softly on my mark, making me almost moan at the tingles of his touch.
"You know what might get rid of them?" he suggests in a seductive whisper, pulling at my bra strap.
"Nope, I'll be okay. Not today." He stops pulling at it and sighs.
"Okay but we're still going to the beach, right?"
"Correct," I respond. He smiles and gives me a big hug. "Come on then, let's get ready." Damian flits around the place, gathering all the towels, sun scream and things we needed then puts them all in a bag. I get changed into my bikini and sigh at my reflection in the mirror. Damian comes over and hugs me from behind and kisses my cheek.
"I think you always look beautiful no matter what size you are," he whispers in my ear which makes a smile light up on my face. He unwraps his arms from me; ties back my hair and fixes my fringe.
"Thank you my wonderful hairstylist," I smile and he grins. I throw on some shorts, flip flops and a t-shirt. Damian was wearing swim shorts and a t-shirt which showed off his amazing body. "What did I say about what your body does to me?"
"It makes you want me more," he winks.
"No, well, yes but it also depresses me."
"Well it's all yours, baby," he notes, spreading his arms out for me to jump into them.
"Later, not now," I tease. His smirk widens and he takes my hand, grabs the bag and we go downstairs. There were lots of bare chests, not many guys had tops on, great for me! All of them had fit bodies but not as fit as Damian. If Damian took off his top, I would be gone nuts by now. Devon walks over to us, shirtless; thankfully he didn't make my body crave him because he was my brother.
"Please tell me your brother doesn't turn you on," Damian inquiries.
"No!" I practically shout.
"Why would I turn her on?" Devon asks with shock and disturbance.
"Her hormones are all over the place," Damian explains, rubbing my back.
"Damn, lousy, and all these guys shirtless don't really help the situation," Devon laughs.
"Not at all," I sigh. I look down at the ground to avoid all these guys' chests. "Are we going now?"
"Yeah, who's going with who?" Devon wonders.
"Amber, do you want to come with us?" Ellen asks. I look over at Damian and he nods. All the people going to the beach get in the cars; everyone was going except for all the parents. I get in the car with Hannah, Ellen and Rachel. Damian, Devon, Dean, Simon and Kevin were going in another car. Rachel and Ellen were talking about how excited they were to go to the beach but Hannah was looking at me with concern.
"Hey, are you feeling okay?" Hannah asks softly as Rachel was talking about hopefully meeting some hot guys.
"Yeah, I'm just worried about what people will think," I answer.
"Well don't." She takes my hand and squeezes it. I give her a smile to show my thanks. We reach the beach quickly and get out. Damian meets up with me and takes a hold of my waist. Our pack finds a nice place in the sun and people start running off to the water. Damian lays down a towel for us and we sit down. I sit in between his legs and sit back on him. He kisses down my neck and I smile, I love him so much. He gets out some sun cream and starts putting the cream on for me.
"I just need you to take off your top now," he orders. I had already taken off my shorts so he could do there. I groan at the thought of people laughing at me. He starts pulling it off me since I was refusing to. I sigh when it was fully off and I look down at it, it was so obvious and noticeable that I was pregnant. Fortunately no one was looking at us because they were all putting cream on themselves or else setting up their towels and stuff. He finishes doing my back and gives me a kiss then starts doing himself.
"Want me to do your back?" I ask.
"Yes, please." He pulls his top over his head and I stare with lust at his chest. He chuckles at my expression and hands me the cream. I gulp and start doing his back then do his chest. I run my hands down his chest when I had it finished. He was so perfect! "Thanks, baby." I giggle and lie back on the towel as I sunbathe. Ellen, Rachel and Hannah sun bathe beside me and Damian talks to Nick.
"I feel so fat!" I moan to the girls.
"Why don't you start back training at the gym near the pack house, we all go once a week you can join us again like you used to," Rachel suggests.
"Can't, not allowed," I say.
"What do you mean? Anyone in the pack can use it, or you can do gym in school," Ellen says.
"Not allowed do gym until we have finished playing basketball or any other harmful sports, when we start back running or gymnastics I can do it," I say, putting on my sunglasses.
"Why are you not allowed do it?" Rachel asks. "I thought you weren't doing it because you felt sick."
"Well the sick part was half true for the first week I stopped but for the others it was a different reason which I cannot tell you," I say.
"Yes you can," Damian chimes in, listening into our conversation like most people had started to do now. "You said we'd tell them this week and tomorrow is the end of this week so why not tell them now?"
"Fine then," I mumble. It looks like everyone's going to know now except for the werewolf parents who won't know until we get home. Most people might have already figured it out by seeing my round bump. Damian smiles proudly and leans over to place his hand on my bump, he then rubs it soothingly. I guess that should give it away instead of actually telling them. People gasp especially Ellen.
"Oh my God, Damian!" Nick gasps with shock.
"I knew it!" Simon proclaims.
"Same here, that bump is too big to be anything else," Kevin grins.
"When did you guys figure it out?" Nick asks.
"Today," Kevin says.
"When she took off her top," Simon finishes the sentence.
"Congratulations, guys," Dean smiles which makes everyone else say it too. I smile awkwardly. "How far along are you?"
"Twelve weeks, almost thirteen," I reply.
"We already knew," Paul grins cockily, pointing to him and Jason.
"You told Jason and Paul before you told your own sister!" Ellen yells at Damian, hitting his chest.
"I didn't tell them! They found out," Damian chuckles as she hits him repeatedly.
"Ellen, don't hurt your brother," Dean laughs.
"You've had weeks to tell us and you didn't!" Rachel says with a hurt expression.
"I kind of found out too," Hannah says guiltily, looking away from Hannah and Ellen.
"YOU TOO, HANNAH!" Ellen and Rachel shriek.
"Our own best friends were keeping a huge secret from us," Ellen sighs sadly.
"Well I'm telling you now, aren't I?" Damian reminds. "Oh, by the way it's twins." Ellen punches him again and I laugh.
"I'm mad at both of you!" Ellen retorts, crossing her arms over her chest.
"Aw Ellen, don't be mad at your best friend and brother. It's their life, they decide when they tell others," Dean says, going over to her and rubbing her back.
"I'm not actually mad, I-I'm just, well, you know I don't like secrets," Ellen pouts. I give her a sympathetic smile and rub her shoulder.
"I'm sorry but I didn't want anyone to know for a while," I confide softly.
"You don't have to apologise, it's fine," Ellen assures. Her face then lights up in an excited smile. "Now come here my nieces' or nephews' Mommy!" She pulls me into a bear hug and shakes me from side to side.
"Be careful with her, Ellen, she's not a teddy bear. She's carrying my babies and you could hurt her," Damian growls protectively. This shows how protective he's gotten.
"I'm not going to hurt my freaking best friend or my brother's pups!" Ellen denies. "AW! WAIT, I'M GOING TO BE AN AUNTY!" she squeals with excitement.
"Me too!" Rachel squeals, giving us a group hug. "Well not technically, but you know what I mean!"
"Yeah I do," I laugh.
"Aw my best friend and my brother are going to be a family; they're going to look adorable!" Ellen says.
"Aw, Amber! You're going to be a Mommy!" Rachel giggles.
"And my big brother is going to be a Daddy!" Ellen chatters, starting to tear up.
"Aw, Ellen, please don't cry," Damian says sympathetically. He gives her a hug and she cries with happiness in his chest. "I love you, little sis."
"I love you too, big brother!" Ellen repeats and he kisses her on the top of the head.
"Want to feel?" I ask, referring to my bump. Rachel places her hand on first.
"Wow, that's so hard," Rachel comments.
"Ooh! Let me feel," Ellen breaks in. Rachel takes off her hand and Ellen replaces hers on it. "Oh my god, you're right."
"Why is that?" Hannah asks.
"I don't know, it's round so I guess it's supposed to be like that," I say.
"You four are going to be the cutest family ever," Rachel says, smiling at me and Damian.
"Thank you, now let's all get in that water!" Damian shouts, lifting me up and flitting to the water. He gets us wet and everyone follows behind flitting into the water too. Damian breaks the distance between us and smacks his lips against mine in a sudden kiss, surprising me. I didn't know he was going to lift me let alone go in the water. I kiss back and enjoy the moment although we were getting splashed by all our friends so we'd stop kissing in front of them. I wouldn't stop for anything in the world!
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