This bish-

Fiona is gonna scold him now because Hannah is depresso expresso right now with a baby in her stomach from him-

Stilllll thoooouuuggghhh-

HMmMMmMmMmmM- I still like him but I want to beat his ass- Fiona walked alongside Hannah. Hannah was wearing a baggy sweatshirt with leggings and brown boots and a hold over her head. Her daughter was wearing a yellow sweater and yellow leggings and white boots. Me trying to describe outfits more-

Fiona stopped and turned to Hannah. “Hey Mom.” She spoke, acting like she was going to ask a question. “Didn’t you date a girl when you were younger?” Hannah looked at her. “That was my older sister you dumbass.” She rolled her eyes and sighed, making Fiona laugh a little.

“Sorry.” She told her and snickered. “You seem like the one girl who would be the tomboy and like girls.” She added. Hannah glanced at her madly. “Who the hell do you think I am? Do you think I’m in those shipping fantasies that those internet people do?!” She asked her, sounding mad.

“I’m just saying that you seem like a tombo-” “You better shut your mouth child before I punch you in the face. And you can’t hit me back because. One. I’m your mother. Two. I’m pregnant, and you wouldn’t dare to hurt a pregnant women would you now?” She asked and slightly grinned.

Wait wait wait wait- what if Hannah was pregnant with a different guys kid- or she is having twins. Or both Fiona sighed and looked down. “I’m sorry.” She mumbled and then crossed her arms. “You better be.” She told her and grinned

But she was raped again instead of cheated because I could never think of Hannah as a cheater. “Well at least the guy who apparently raped you is dead because of me.” Fiona spoke, sounding a bit sad when she said that. “Yeah whatever you say Fiona.” She rolled her eyes, and crossed her arms.

Lol- “I’m just happy that I get siblings.” Fisher smiled happily. Hannah raised a brow. “What’s wrong with Tristan?” She asked, being curious and a bit confused. “He’s mean and he is so much taller then me and I want younger siblings. Little kids are adorable.” Fiona explained.

Fisher wth- *Fiona* “I’m going to leave you because I need to do something.” She told Hannah with a smile. “Are you going on a date with Pete?” She asked her grinning. “Shut up Mom. Bye.” She told her before walking away. “Bye.” Hannah waved bye to her and then sighed.

Hannah didn’t notice as she was looking down at the ground, yawning.