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Melody's POV
A week had gone by since I had started my homeschooling. It was nice not having to get dressed and do my hair and makeup every morning. Frank and I had gotten closer over the last week. It was like we shared this weird bond because of the baby but I didn't mind. In fact, I was more than happy because it meant I wouldn't have to do this alone when the baby actually arrived. Gerard had been nicer to me as well. He even joked around with me and Frank some. One night he even stayed for dinner and watched movies with us. Mikey was still sulking around and staying locked away in his room. He only came out to get food. I felt horrible about it but I knew there was nothing I could do.
It was now Monday and Frank and I are currently getting ready for my doctor's appointment back in Newark. Today is also the day Frank will be meeting my mom. I am extremely nervous about it because I love my mother but she tends to be very judgmental and I have a feeling she will be less than pleased with Frank's appearance. She has always hated the fact I have tattoos and piercings and Frank has way more than I do.
"Mel? You almost ready?"
"Yeah Frankie, I'll be right there."
I finished my makeup and grabbed my purse and hoodie before joining Frank in the living room.
"Okay. Let's go." I sighed.
I followed Frank to his car and climbed into the passenger's side. Frank took his place behind the wheel and then sped off toward Newark. It was only a thirty minute drive to my doctor's office from the apartment and that only made me more nervous.
"Is your mom going to hate me?"
"Honestly, probably. She's not exactly big on tattoos or piercings and the fact you are a good bit older than me isn't going to help matters."
"Are you sure she won't have me put in jail?"
I rolled my eyes at him. For the millionth time, no. Trust me when I say she won't. Even if she doesn't like you she won't."
"How can you be so sure?"
"Let's just say I have some juicy blackmail against her."
"Oh really? What might that be?"
"A couple of years ago I came home early from Benji's house. He had gotten sick and I didn't want to end up sick too so, I went home. My father was away on business and Alyson was at Ryan's so my mom thought she was alone. I walked into the house and called out for her but there was no answer. I started to go upstairs when I heard noises from the backyard so I went to investigate. My mother was in the pool with our gardener and they weren't swimming."
"Oh my god! Are you serious?!"
"Yes. I'll admit I have used that against her for quite a few things. How do you think I was able to get these tattoos and piercings in the first place?" I smirked.
"Wow. I think I would be scarred for life if I busted my mom having sex."
"Yeah. I am. Trust me when I say I never want to see that again."
"So, when do we get to find out what we are having?"
"I think around the fifth month but I am only three months."
"Damn. I am dying to know and that's not until January." He groaned. I chuckled as I patted him on the shoulder.
"You'll live. Hey, do you know what I just realized?"
"What?"
"Your birthday is not this Friday but the next one."
"Yep. Whatcha gonna get me?"
"What makes you think I'm getting you anything?" I smirked. He pouted at me.
"You wouldn't do that to me, would you?"
I laughed. He actually looked really sad and like he believed I wasn't going to get him a present.
"Of course not, silly. I am not that mean."
"So, whatcha gonna get me then?"
"I can't tell you. Then it wouldn't be a surprise."
"Just a little hint?"
"Nope." I shook my head childishly.
"I'll rub your tummy."
"Nice try but you will do that anyway." I smirked.
"And what if I don't?" He raised an eyebrow at me.
"I will mail all of your video games to Benji and Zac."
"You wouldn't!" He gasped.
"Oh but I would."
"You are no fun." He pouted again.
I ruffled his hair like you would a kid's. "You will be okay."
"Whatever. We are here." He announced.
We got out of the car and went inside. I signed in and we found a couple of seats in the waiting area. Just a few minutes later a nurse called us back and led us to a room. I lay on the table and Frank took the chair beside me.
"Frankie?"
"Hmm?"
"Rub my tummy."
He pushed my shirt up and began tracing his fingertips across my stomach. I swear it's the most relaxing feeling in the world. I sighed in content and my eyes fluttered shut.
"Frankie?"
"Hmm?"
"I told you, you would rub my tummy."
"Oh hush you."
A few minutes later Dr. Carter entered the room.
"Hello. How are you feeling today, Melody?"
"I'm okay."
"You are the father, correct."
"Yes ma'am. I am Frank."
"I am glad you are being supportive, Frank. Melody is going to need someone to lean on through the tough times."
"That is what I am here for." Frank assured her. I smiled to myself.
"Okay. I am just going to check to make sure everything is coming along as it should be. I need you to take your clothes off and slip this gown on for me. I'll give you a few minutes before I return." She smiled then left.
"Frank?"
"Yeah?"
"Could you turn around?"
"Oh yeah. Sorry." He mumbled as he faced the wall.
I stripped my clothes off and slipped the gown over my head. It fell loosely around my body.
"Done."
Frank turned back around and we waited a couple of minutes before Dr. Carter returned. She performed an exam which honestly made me uncomfortable with Frank in the room even though he couldn't actually see anything. Once she was done she explained the new development of my baby, made me a new appointment , and then left. I redressed and then Frank and I left.
I began to get extremely nervous as we neared the restaurant my mother would be meeting us at. By the time Frank pulled into the parking lot I was so nervous my hands were trembling and my heart felt as if it would beat right out of my chest.
"Mel, you okay?"
"Y-Yeah. Just a little nervous."
"Let's just get this over with." He sighed. I nodded.
We both took deep breaths then stepped from the car. Frank wrapped a supportive arm around my waist and gently stroked the side of my stomach. I instantly felt somewhat relaxed though not entirely. We stepped inside the restaurant and I scanned the room for my mother. A small smile split my face when I spotted her in the back corner and noticed she was not alone. Alyson was sitting beside her. I led Frank over to the table.
"Hey guys."
"Mel!" Alyson shrieked as she flung her arms around me. I instantly hugged her back. She pulled back and hugged Frank as well. He didn't seem to mind.
"Hey Frank. Are you taking care of my little sis?"
"Of course. She's spoiled." He chuckled.
"She better be." Alyson warned jokingly.
"H-Hey mom."
She sighed heavily. "Hello Melody."
"Mom, this is Frank."
Frank extended his hand toward my mother but she only pursed her lips and frowned disdainfully. I sighed in annoyance and motioned for Frank to sit.
"So, Frank, how old are you?" My mother questioned.
"Uh.....twenty-three." He answered uneasily as he glanced nervously in my direction.
"Really. Why exactly are you with my seventeen year old daughter?"
"I-I.....uh....." Frank stuttered as he looked to me pleadingly.
"Mother, leave Frank alone. This isn't his fault, it's mine."
She snorted. "Oh and I suppose you forced him to have sex with you?"
"No mother but I am the one that lied to him. If I hadn't we wouldn't be in this position right now." I spat.
"Uh-huh and what exactly did you lie about, Melody?"
"My age, mother. I told him I was twenty-one. We had a few drinks and one thing led to another and I think you know the rest."
"Melody, I didn't raise you like this. I didn't raise you to be a little slut that sleeps around with deadbeat, tattooed freaks like this!" She snarled about both Frank and myself.
I saw Frank's body tense and his jaw clench. He was pissed but so was I.
"You know what? You are right mother. You taught me how to fuck around on my husband with the gardener so, fuck you mother! And you know what else? Frank, is not a deadbeat! He is a very successful musician with more than enough money to care for his child! But even if he wasn't it wouldn't matter because he already loves this child more than you ever loved me or Aly! And what he looks like is none of your damn business and furthermore, who I sleep with is none of your fucking business you stuck up cunt!" I growled as I stood from the table. "Come on Frank, we are leaving."
Frank stood and we began to walk away when I heard my mother's shrill, annoying voice call after us.
"Melody Brooke Harper! How dare you talk to me like that and where do you think you are going?!"
Anger washed over me and I couldn't help the words that popped out of my mouth next.
"Not that it is any of your business but I am going home with Frank where I am going to let him fuck me with his monstrous cock until I forget you ever existed!"
The look on my mother's face was priceless. All of the color had drained from her face, her eyes were bulging from her skull, and her mouth was opening and closing like a fish out of water. Alyson was laughing so hard her face had turned red, tears were streaming down her face, and she was clutching her stomach. Several other people where gaping at me as if I were insane. I turned to Frank to see him wearing a similar expression as my mother only his jaw was practically on the floor and it looked like if you were to clap him on the back his eyes would pop from their sockets. I grasped his hand and yanked him from the restaurant. Without a word we both climbed into his car and he sped off toward Belleville.
"Uh...Mel, you okay?"
I sighed. "Yeah. I'm fine just pissed. I'm sorry if I embarrassed you back there. I just wanted to shut her up."
"Don't worry about it. If anything you only inflated my ego even more." He winked. I laughed.
"Thanks for trying, Frank. I am sorry she was such a bitch to you."
"It's no problem, Mel. I don't care what she thinks about me so it doesn't matter." He shrugged. "Just wait, you get to meet my mom next."
"Oh god! Please tell me she will have a better reaction than mine." I groaned.
"Don't worry. She's not like that. She won't be happy that you are only seventeen but she would never do anything like that. She will love you no matter. I promise."
"I hope you are right." I muttered.
I really did hope he was right because I don't think I could take another meeting like that.
xo britt
A week had gone by since I had started my homeschooling. It was nice not having to get dressed and do my hair and makeup every morning. Frank and I had gotten closer over the last week. It was like we shared this weird bond because of the baby but I didn't mind. In fact, I was more than happy because it meant I wouldn't have to do this alone when the baby actually arrived. Gerard had been nicer to me as well. He even joked around with me and Frank some. One night he even stayed for dinner and watched movies with us. Mikey was still sulking around and staying locked away in his room. He only came out to get food. I felt horrible about it but I knew there was nothing I could do.
It was now Monday and Frank and I are currently getting ready for my doctor's appointment back in Newark. Today is also the day Frank will be meeting my mom. I am extremely nervous about it because I love my mother but she tends to be very judgmental and I have a feeling she will be less than pleased with Frank's appearance. She has always hated the fact I have tattoos and piercings and Frank has way more than I do.
"Mel? You almost ready?"
"Yeah Frankie, I'll be right there."
I finished my makeup and grabbed my purse and hoodie before joining Frank in the living room.
"Okay. Let's go." I sighed.
I followed Frank to his car and climbed into the passenger's side. Frank took his place behind the wheel and then sped off toward Newark. It was only a thirty minute drive to my doctor's office from the apartment and that only made me more nervous.
"Is your mom going to hate me?"
"Honestly, probably. She's not exactly big on tattoos or piercings and the fact you are a good bit older than me isn't going to help matters."
"Are you sure she won't have me put in jail?"
I rolled my eyes at him. For the millionth time, no. Trust me when I say she won't. Even if she doesn't like you she won't."
"How can you be so sure?"
"Let's just say I have some juicy blackmail against her."
"Oh really? What might that be?"
"A couple of years ago I came home early from Benji's house. He had gotten sick and I didn't want to end up sick too so, I went home. My father was away on business and Alyson was at Ryan's so my mom thought she was alone. I walked into the house and called out for her but there was no answer. I started to go upstairs when I heard noises from the backyard so I went to investigate. My mother was in the pool with our gardener and they weren't swimming."
"Oh my god! Are you serious?!"
"Yes. I'll admit I have used that against her for quite a few things. How do you think I was able to get these tattoos and piercings in the first place?" I smirked.
"Wow. I think I would be scarred for life if I busted my mom having sex."
"Yeah. I am. Trust me when I say I never want to see that again."
"So, when do we get to find out what we are having?"
"I think around the fifth month but I am only three months."
"Damn. I am dying to know and that's not until January." He groaned. I chuckled as I patted him on the shoulder.
"You'll live. Hey, do you know what I just realized?"
"What?"
"Your birthday is not this Friday but the next one."
"Yep. Whatcha gonna get me?"
"What makes you think I'm getting you anything?" I smirked. He pouted at me.
"You wouldn't do that to me, would you?"
I laughed. He actually looked really sad and like he believed I wasn't going to get him a present.
"Of course not, silly. I am not that mean."
"So, whatcha gonna get me then?"
"I can't tell you. Then it wouldn't be a surprise."
"Just a little hint?"
"Nope." I shook my head childishly.
"I'll rub your tummy."
"Nice try but you will do that anyway." I smirked.
"And what if I don't?" He raised an eyebrow at me.
"I will mail all of your video games to Benji and Zac."
"You wouldn't!" He gasped.
"Oh but I would."
"You are no fun." He pouted again.
I ruffled his hair like you would a kid's. "You will be okay."
"Whatever. We are here." He announced.
We got out of the car and went inside. I signed in and we found a couple of seats in the waiting area. Just a few minutes later a nurse called us back and led us to a room. I lay on the table and Frank took the chair beside me.
"Frankie?"
"Hmm?"
"Rub my tummy."
He pushed my shirt up and began tracing his fingertips across my stomach. I swear it's the most relaxing feeling in the world. I sighed in content and my eyes fluttered shut.
"Frankie?"
"Hmm?"
"I told you, you would rub my tummy."
"Oh hush you."
A few minutes later Dr. Carter entered the room.
"Hello. How are you feeling today, Melody?"
"I'm okay."
"You are the father, correct."
"Yes ma'am. I am Frank."
"I am glad you are being supportive, Frank. Melody is going to need someone to lean on through the tough times."
"That is what I am here for." Frank assured her. I smiled to myself.
"Okay. I am just going to check to make sure everything is coming along as it should be. I need you to take your clothes off and slip this gown on for me. I'll give you a few minutes before I return." She smiled then left.
"Frank?"
"Yeah?"
"Could you turn around?"
"Oh yeah. Sorry." He mumbled as he faced the wall.
I stripped my clothes off and slipped the gown over my head. It fell loosely around my body.
"Done."
Frank turned back around and we waited a couple of minutes before Dr. Carter returned. She performed an exam which honestly made me uncomfortable with Frank in the room even though he couldn't actually see anything. Once she was done she explained the new development of my baby, made me a new appointment , and then left. I redressed and then Frank and I left.
I began to get extremely nervous as we neared the restaurant my mother would be meeting us at. By the time Frank pulled into the parking lot I was so nervous my hands were trembling and my heart felt as if it would beat right out of my chest.
"Mel, you okay?"
"Y-Yeah. Just a little nervous."
"Let's just get this over with." He sighed. I nodded.
We both took deep breaths then stepped from the car. Frank wrapped a supportive arm around my waist and gently stroked the side of my stomach. I instantly felt somewhat relaxed though not entirely. We stepped inside the restaurant and I scanned the room for my mother. A small smile split my face when I spotted her in the back corner and noticed she was not alone. Alyson was sitting beside her. I led Frank over to the table.
"Hey guys."
"Mel!" Alyson shrieked as she flung her arms around me. I instantly hugged her back. She pulled back and hugged Frank as well. He didn't seem to mind.
"Hey Frank. Are you taking care of my little sis?"
"Of course. She's spoiled." He chuckled.
"She better be." Alyson warned jokingly.
"H-Hey mom."
She sighed heavily. "Hello Melody."
"Mom, this is Frank."
Frank extended his hand toward my mother but she only pursed her lips and frowned disdainfully. I sighed in annoyance and motioned for Frank to sit.
"So, Frank, how old are you?" My mother questioned.
"Uh.....twenty-three." He answered uneasily as he glanced nervously in my direction.
"Really. Why exactly are you with my seventeen year old daughter?"
"I-I.....uh....." Frank stuttered as he looked to me pleadingly.
"Mother, leave Frank alone. This isn't his fault, it's mine."
She snorted. "Oh and I suppose you forced him to have sex with you?"
"No mother but I am the one that lied to him. If I hadn't we wouldn't be in this position right now." I spat.
"Uh-huh and what exactly did you lie about, Melody?"
"My age, mother. I told him I was twenty-one. We had a few drinks and one thing led to another and I think you know the rest."
"Melody, I didn't raise you like this. I didn't raise you to be a little slut that sleeps around with deadbeat, tattooed freaks like this!" She snarled about both Frank and myself.
I saw Frank's body tense and his jaw clench. He was pissed but so was I.
"You know what? You are right mother. You taught me how to fuck around on my husband with the gardener so, fuck you mother! And you know what else? Frank, is not a deadbeat! He is a very successful musician with more than enough money to care for his child! But even if he wasn't it wouldn't matter because he already loves this child more than you ever loved me or Aly! And what he looks like is none of your damn business and furthermore, who I sleep with is none of your fucking business you stuck up cunt!" I growled as I stood from the table. "Come on Frank, we are leaving."
Frank stood and we began to walk away when I heard my mother's shrill, annoying voice call after us.
"Melody Brooke Harper! How dare you talk to me like that and where do you think you are going?!"
Anger washed over me and I couldn't help the words that popped out of my mouth next.
"Not that it is any of your business but I am going home with Frank where I am going to let him fuck me with his monstrous cock until I forget you ever existed!"
The look on my mother's face was priceless. All of the color had drained from her face, her eyes were bulging from her skull, and her mouth was opening and closing like a fish out of water. Alyson was laughing so hard her face had turned red, tears were streaming down her face, and she was clutching her stomach. Several other people where gaping at me as if I were insane. I turned to Frank to see him wearing a similar expression as my mother only his jaw was practically on the floor and it looked like if you were to clap him on the back his eyes would pop from their sockets. I grasped his hand and yanked him from the restaurant. Without a word we both climbed into his car and he sped off toward Belleville.
"Uh...Mel, you okay?"
I sighed. "Yeah. I'm fine just pissed. I'm sorry if I embarrassed you back there. I just wanted to shut her up."
"Don't worry about it. If anything you only inflated my ego even more." He winked. I laughed.
"Thanks for trying, Frank. I am sorry she was such a bitch to you."
"It's no problem, Mel. I don't care what she thinks about me so it doesn't matter." He shrugged. "Just wait, you get to meet my mom next."
"Oh god! Please tell me she will have a better reaction than mine." I groaned.
"Don't worry. She's not like that. She won't be happy that you are only seventeen but she would never do anything like that. She will love you no matter. I promise."
"I hope you are right." I muttered.
I really did hope he was right because I don't think I could take another meeting like that.
xo britt
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