One Night

*Month 5. 20 weeks*
Today my father texted me.
Dad: Hey kiddo. im almost home and i have your surprise.
Me: I have a surprise for you too.
Dad: What is it?
Me: Ill tell you when you get here.
I felt nervous, anxious, and scared.
I was unknown of what was going to happen.
"So.. What time is he going to be here exactly..?" Andy said casually laying on the old sofa at in my living room.
"He said he's almost home. Im so fucking nervous." I said pacing across the room.
"Dont be." Andy said to me trying to keep me calm.
At that moment, Ashley came walking through the door.
"Hey. I'll be the assistance for today."
"What the hell are you doing here, Ash." Andy said giving him a confused look.
"To save the day.," He stopped to the sound of a car horn, "I'll be upstairs.."
"I swear if I find my underwear drawer open." I yelled at Ash while he was halfway down the hallway.
"NO PROMISES!!"He yelled back.
I wanted to laugh but I couldn't. I was so worried.
My stomach was visible.
I sat next to Andy, practically shaking.
"Baby, calm down. He might not even care." Andy said as he kissed my forehead.
He was right. I might just be making this worse than it is. I slowly started to calm down.
"Alyss! And you're the neighbor arent you?" My Dad said with a smile as he looked towards the couch area and walked in front of us.
"Yeah. Im Andy." He said shaking my father's hand.
"Alyss. Here's your suprise." He said handing the box over.
I opened it to find a picture of a house. It wasn't familiar. It was in California, but it was farther away from here.
"What is this?" I said looking at my father, at Andy, he was confused as well, and back at my father.
"We're moving!"
"Wait what? We can't!" I stand up, almost panicking. Fuck.
"Why?"
"Daddy.. Don't hate me."
"Why would I hate you? What's wrong-" He said as he noticed my stomach.
"What's that?" He said pointing at my stomach.
"Dad.. I'm pregnant.. I have been the whole time."
"How long?" He said crossing his arms, I was unknown how he was feeling, his facial expression was confusing.
"20 weeks.." I said looking at my feet.
It went silent and I lifted my head, Ashley is peeking out of the corner 10 feet away from my Dad. My Dad in disappointment. He raises his head and stares at Andy.
"Did you do this?" He said coming closer to Andy.
"Sir I-"
"What the hell did you do to my little girl?" He said grabbing onto Andy's baseball shirt, practically lifting him in the air.
"Dad ple-"
"Shut up" He said giving my a deadly stare.
"What the fuck did you do.." He said punching Andy repeatedly .
"DAD STOP" I said grabbing his arm, but he pushes me to the ground to continue to beat Andy.
"You ruined my little girl. Look at her!" He said pulling Andy by the hair and directing his face at me.
"Ashleyyy!!!" I yelled.
Ashley came behind my Dad and pushed him, my Dad pushing back and starting a whole new fight.
Andy grabbed my hand as we ran to his parents house.
"Are you alright?" Andy asked me, resting his hand on my stomach.
"I'm fine. More importantly, are you? Your nose is bruised. Im so sorry." I said kissing his cheek.
I felt slight discomfort in my lower back, excruciating pain, actually.
Andy noticed me pretty much crying.
What's wrong with me?

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