Chapter 22
I'm Pregnant at Seventeen!? BxBxB Mpreg
A/N: I'm sorry that it took a long time to update. It won't be that long for the next chapter.
Owen's Pov
Two days ago I had found out that Mike had known about his brother; had fucked Bryson...after me that night...at the party, but he don't tell anyone. I hated him for telling me that I'm a coward, but he was the biggest coward. Mike went back to the city...after he get a call from Bryson telling him that his mother wants to killed Kyle. So...now he was trying to stop Mrs. Maxwell from killing his brother Kyle. I was on my cell phone talking to my brother,"Owen, Mr. Maxwell told us that...Kyle had sex with Bryson too. Allen is mad at Nate; for not telling them. Allison had broke up with Nate too," Kurt said. "How's mom take the news, then?" I asked. "Mom, wants to help Mrs. Maxwell to kill the Parker's brothers. If we all knew about this, it would been handled differently." "Oh...yeah, Kyle would had his balls hit by Mrs. Maxwell too," I joked. "Owen? Is it true that you are seeing Mr. Maxwell's brother?" "Yes, his name is Devin, he's a great cook than Mom, and his the head pastry chef; at the Willow Creek Hotel. Most of the Maxwell family are cooks," I said. "How did you meet him?" Kurt asked. "He lives next door to Mike and me; I mostly stay at his place." "You...know that you had a dreamy voice; when you talk about Devin. Are you in love with him? Does he know... that you had fuck his nephew also?"
"Yes, I'm in love with Devin Maxwell, and yes he knows that I did fucked his nephew. We've had talk about it, but Devin doesn't care about that; it's in the pasted. Devin cares about is that I only want Him, and not Bryson. I do want Devin Maxwell, but I'll tell you this; before I knew that Bryson were pregnant, I wanted to fuck him... more. Now I don't want him...anymore; I have Devin Maxwell," I said. "I see... I feel sorry for him having a sore from all the pounded you had given him," Kurt joke. "No...my ass is the one that is sore; from all the pounding his been given me." "You.... Are...Fucking...Kidding... Me! You let a guy fuck your ass?" "Devin is the first guy that I wanted to fuck me. I fucking love it," I said. "Yeah, I know how that feels, Allen is good at fucking me too." "You know; I feel weird talking about my sex life with my Brother," I said. Kurt laughed," yeah, Me too." "So...do you love Allen Jones?" "Yes, I do love him, but I'm afraid that he doesn't love me; his ex-boyfriend is single...again and he wants Allen back," Kurt said. I could tell he was about to cry. "Kurt...I don't think that he would dump you; for that cheater," I said. "Well...I have to go, I'll talk to you later," Kurt said as he hung up. Then my cell buzzed with a text from Devin.
Devin: Babe, I have to stay at work. We are having a big party tonight; they will stay for a whole week.
Me: How long will you be working?
Devin: four days. I've had a room here.
Me: why that long? Could I come and stay with you?
Devin; Jim the head chef...is out sick. I'm sorry, but you can't come here to stay with me. I'm will be cooking and baking the whole four days...with little sleep.
Me: Why....work that hard for a party, or is it for the whole hotel?
Devin: Both. I'll call you after I'm done in the kitchen.
Me: Okay...you'll call me later tonight then?
Devin: yes, I will.
Then a knock was at the door. I went to open the door and saw Mike's girlfriend...I don't remember her name. She was dress slutty...in a blue tight dress that her tits wants to pop out any minute. "Hi, Is Mike home? I try to call him, and text him, but he hasn't answered me," She said. "Um...Mike didn't tell you? He went home; in the city. He has some family problems, he needs to take care of," I said. "Oh...how long will he'll be gone?" "I don't, but I know he'll call us both," I said as I try to closed the door. "Well...we could have some fun then." I push her hands off my chest," Um...bitch; you may be cute, but I'm not into women," I said as she fell on her ass. Then she give me disgusted look," Do Mike knows he's lives with a faggot?I know that if he does He'll be disgusted with you, and would kick your ass." I had to laugh in her face. "Bitch...please, Mike knows my gay, as he's bi, and I had his ass," I said as I closed the door. I dialed Mike's number," Owen, this isn't a good time to talk...." "Your girlfriend was here; she wanted to have some fun with me... like having sex with me," I said as hung up.
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Bryson's Pov
I woke up to the smell of food cooking; I look that the clock to see it's 10:45 am. I got up went to the bathroom; then I went down stairs; I heard another voice talking to Grandpa. As I enter the kitchen I saw Brian Miller sitting at the table with my Grandparents; in my chair...sitting beside Grandpa. "Morning...everyone," I said. Grandma turned around and saw me standing by them. "Oh...sweetie you are up, I go get your plate out of the oven," Grandma said as she got up from the table; I sat down in her now empty seat.I looked at Brian and asked," why are here, Brian?" "Oh...good I don't have to tell that I'm not Dillon, some people can't tell us apart. I'm here; cause I need to talk with you, Bryson." Grandma came back to the table and put a plate of fried eggs with hash browns and bacon and a glass of milk in front of me; she then she went back to the coffee pot for another cup of coffee. "Thanks, Grandma," I said as I stated to eat my breakfast. "Bryson, your Grandma and me are going to our friend's Ben Hillson house. I'm going to play card games with him and our friends. The girls are going shopping," Grandpa said. "Lucy Hillson wants to go to the new mall in Marvell. We won't be home before supper; so you had to cook of yourself. We be home at ten tonight," Grandma said. "Okay. What time are you two are leaving then?" I asked. "At 11:30 am," Grandma said.
"We leave you two alone to talk,I'll take a nap before we go," Grandpa said. "Yes, dear I'll come with you," Grandma said as they left the kitchen. "So...what you want to talk to me about Brian?" "I want to say that I'm sorry for ignoring you, Bryson. I wanted to be your friend, but I had a problem and I don't want to get hurt again, so I've hidden from your friendship. Now I want to be your friend, if you want to be my friend too, Bryson." Brian said. "Why now, I mean; I know that you got dump, Dillon told me that some asshole had dump you for a stupid reason," I said."Yes, it was a stupid reason, but I'll tell you later, I want to know if you like to hang out with me?" "Yes, I like that, Brian; I have to shower and get dress," I said.
As I come back into the kitchen I saw Brian with his cell phone out," what are you doing?" I saw Brian jump," FUCK!" I laughed," I'm sorry I scared you Brian." "Yeah...well, don't snick up, on me again. I was texting Dill, to tell that we are hanging out, and then later we'll meet up with him at the Dinner," Brian said. "Oh...so it's going to be the two of us, or is Laney coming with us too?" I asked. "No, Laney is with your friends. It will be the two of us...well for a while till Dillon is done with his...stuff," Brian said. "Okay, then we could go to movies and watch any move; I don't care what we watch, but I don't like romance movies. I hate when Jen and Ally; dragged us to any new romance movies,"I said. "Oh...I love horror movies, Dill hates them and would dragged me to watch actions movies, the only love romance movies is my Dad," Brian said. we went out of the kitchen door and to his car; Brian then dived us to Willow Creek Movie Place.
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Dillon's Pov
Two days ago my ex-girlfriend for only a month; Sara Adams had told my mother that her two and half son, Dillon James Miller Junior is mine. Mom knows that it's noway in hell that I could get anyone pregnant. The only way I could be a Father is through Brian, or adopted a baby. I told Mom that I want a DNA test to throw in that Bitch's face that her kid isn't mine. Sara got her parents to believing that boy is mine...by telling them shit, about me taken her V-card. I had to laugh at that...Sara's cherry was popped at the age for thirteen, by Dean Jackson; was eighteen. I paid for this Damn test to shut them up and to proof to her parents that their sweet ass daughter is nothing, but a lair and slut. Now at 9 in the morning I'm sitting at Mom'sclinic; in her office waiting for the test recrudesce. Mom was at her desk doing paperwork. I'm sitting in the chair in front of her desk...playing birds on my cell phone. Sara and her Daddy is sitting on the couch...Mr. Adams is thrown diggers; looks at me. "WHAT! FUCK!? I yelled and all them jumped," Dillon, watch you month," Mom said.
"I don't know what you are playing, Boy, but after today you are going to take respectably for your own Son," Mr. Adams said to me then he turned to my Mother and said," How can you let this happen; known that your Son!Got my daughter pregnant, then leaves her to rise their son alone," Mr. Adams said. I'm getting pissed at the Bitch, I got up from the chair and walked to the couch and face Mr. Adams and said," Mr. Adams, Sara and I dated for a month, and when we fu... had sex I used a condom; she told me she was on the pill. Plus I'm not the only guy she was a slept with. I don't think she knows who the father to her son, but she wants to pen the kid on me; cause of my last name and my Mother is a Doctor."
Sara cried,"I'm not a slut, Dillon Jr. is yours." Mom then said calmly,"Mr. Adams, if the test say; my son isn't the father, then you two will leave my son alone, and Sara you will change your son's name too; or we will sue you ass." "Fine, I will agree to that, but I want Dillon to pair me child support," Sara spit. "Well, then we all agree then," Mom said. "Ohhh...yes, I'll with agree to that," I said with a smile at the Bitch; as both Mom and I know that the test would say I'm not the Father. Sara had a big smile on her face; thinking I'm going to paid her big time. Then there was a knock on the door.
"Come Come in Dr. Zander," Mom said. Joe Zander opened the door and walked into the office with a piece of paper in his hands. "Tell, us who' s the Father is to Dillon James Miller," Mom said. Sara wasn't smile when Joe said," Well...I can say that Dillon James Miller isn't the Father; to Sara's son, Dillon Jr." "WHAT! NOOO! IT'S NOT RIGHT!" Sara yelled then fell to the floor and she broke down and cried. "See...I told you that she's a slut. You now have the proof that she's one...Now fine the real Father to your son," I said walking out the office. As I close the door behind me I heard Sara said," I'm sorry Daddy. Then my phone buzzed that I had a text from Brian.
Brian: I'm hanging out with Bryson.
Me: That's good news. I'm not the Father!
Brian: I know that, Glad the Bitch found out.
Me: I want to spent time with you both; met you at the Diner.
Brian: Yeah....in two hours; we are going to the movies.
Me: Okay...then. I have to help Dad. I'll see you in two hours.
Brian: Love you....bro.