(Octoburr 29)
(Lesley is 9 Weeks & Pippa is 5 Weeks)
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Lesley was no longer grounded, but definitely still pregnant. Enzo was no longer grounded, but definitely still protective. And Pippa was never grounded, but was slightly afraid of her man. That's a terrible thing to be, but the bruise on Pippa's side was a constant reminder of the damage he did without a second thought. But, she had to push that thought away and pretend to have fun for the sake of her kids. She and Lin got tickets for the fair as a celebration of Lesley's new friends. They were sweet, not into boy crazy, and supportive of her pregnancy. It was perfect for Lesley.

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3:36 PM

Lesley stood in her mirror playing with her new best friends (from right to left in the picture) Mina, Blake, and Alayna. They were listening to music and chilling while her family got ready. Lesley poked at her tiny baby bump, through her t-shirt. "Are you excited that you have bump now?" Mina asked. Lesley looked back and nodded. She quickly pulled out her phone to take a picture on Snapchat.

"Get in this guys!" Lesley suggested as she made faces in the mirror. Mina stood on Lesley's right as Blake and Alayna filled in on the right. After they took the picture Lesley posted it to her story and sat at her desk as her friends sat on her bed. The girls were about to start talking when Enzo burst into the room with Lesley's backpack and jacket.

"¡Mamá dice que deje de salir de su mierda en la sala de estar!"(Mom said to stop leaving your shit in the living room!) He yelled. Lesley rolled her eyes and watched him throw her stuff next to the door.

"Bueno, no le importa una mierda lo que ella dice." (Well, I don't give a shit what she says.) She yelled back. Enzo rolled his eyes and left out the room. They talked in Spanish when they didn't want other people to know what they were talking about. It worked when they were little and kept secrets from Pippa, but over the years Pippa picked up Spanish and knew what they were saying, eventually. And it drove Lin insane when they spoke in the Mexican dialect instead of Cuban or Spain. Only because some of the things from Cuba didn't translate the same in Mexico and would mess him up. Mina, Blake, and Alayna looked at Lesley in shock.

"You speak Spanish?" Blake asked. Lesley nodded put a hat on, along with her 'Harry Potter' glasses.

"Yep. I've been fluent since I was three," she answered. The girls gave an impressed looked.

"Are you gonna teach your baby Spanish?" Alayna asked. Lesley picked up her phone and nodded.

"Definitely," Lesley replied. She checked the time on her phone to see that it was only 3:39. The impatient teen walked to her door and peaked her head out. She saw her mom walk out of the room as she put on her watch. "Are you guys almost ready? You are taking forever," Lesley rushed. Phillipa rolled her eyes and turned to her daughter.

"You can go back into your room," Phillipa replied. Lesley groaned and rolled her eyes in response. Phillipa ignored the attitude her daughter exuded and walked down the stairs. She saw Lin at the counter with a tea, and his laptop. "You almost ready?" He asked. Pippa nodded and walked behind to catch a glimpse of his screen. It was a travel sight. He was looking up flights to Texas for one. "Where ya going?" She asked. Lin shook his head and closed his laptop.

"Nowhere," he lied. Pippa silently sighed and grabbed a water bottle. As she shut the fridge a cramp hit her stomach. It didn't phase her much though, because it was usually a sign of her period. Along with the spotting that she was experiencing. I feel like I just had a period. What day is it? Pippa thought. She sipped her water and grabbed her purse.

"LETS GO!" She yelled, from the bottom of the kitchen steps. Lesley and her friends came down the stars in front of Enzo and Skylin. "Does everyone have everything?" she asked. The kids nodded as Pippa and Lin grabbed their keys. "Enzo, you and Skylin are riding with me in dads car. Lesley, your with dad in my SUV," Pippa informed. Enzo took his girlfriend to the garage with the girls and Lin. For a quick second Pippa and Lesley stared at each other before Lesley walked past her mother and made sure to roughly brush her bruise. Pippa whined and took a deep breath. She's just upset. She will get over it. Pippa thought. Her daughter hated her and she was afraid of her husband. It was the worst of both worlds. All she wanted to do was run back up the stairs and crawl into her bed to cry, but she couldn't. Phillipa had to pretend to be strong and act like her child wasn't tearing her apart and her husband wasn't gonna hurt her on accident or purpose again. In all honesty she was miserable.

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11:39 AM (same day)

In New York Lauren and Mason were eating breakfast when a knock on the door distracted from the amazing food. "I've got it," Lauren said. She hopped out of her seat and grabbed the door.

"Lauren Jauregui?" The man asked. Lauren rolled her eyes and nodded.

"Let me guess, I've been served?" Lauren said. The man nodded and handed her the Manila evening in his hands. The annoyed Latina shut her front door and opened the latter. It was a court date for the following week. Basically, it contained a copy of Stevie stating that she wanted full custody of her son, and no visitation for Lauren. "Oh look, an actual court date!" Lauren sarcastically laughed. Mason shook his head and set his fork in his eggs.

"Why is she doing this? I don't want to be with her or my lame excuse of a dad. I went over there and they did drugs the whole time," Mason revealed. Lauren's rose and eyebrow and set the envelope on the counter. She rejoined Mason at her glass dining table and smirked.

"She is truly dumb if she thinks you would testify against me. Like, what? I would have to murder someone to lose custody. If anything, I might walk away with full custody of you," Lauren said. Mason smiled and picked at his shorts.

"I hope so. I hate being at her house. She and Brandon are always making out and stuff. And she dresses like a slut. It's disgusting," Mason grimaced. Lauren held back a laugh and continued to eat. The teenage boy went to grab for his fork, when his phone rang. It was a text from Brec.

Brec: Hey are you busy?
Mason: I'm eating breakfast, but not really why?
Brec: cause I need your notes for lighting.
Mason: Okay. I'll bring them down in twenty minutes.
Brec: cool.

Mason placed his phone back in his pocket and continued to eat. Lauren gave him a smirk but changed the subject to basketball.

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Just like he said, Mason walked down to Brec's father's apartment and knocked on the door. After a couple of seconds Mr. Bassinger opened the door. "Hey Mason! Brec is in her room," he greeted. Mason shook the business mans hand and jogged up to her room.

"B! Are you decent?" Mason asked.

"Yeah," she lied. Mason walked in to see Brec in a bra and matching thong from PINK.

"Woah," he quickly shielded his eyes, but Brec got off of her bed and pulled Mason in. She moved his hand away from his face but, he continued to avert his eyes.

"Hey, you can look. It's okay," she said. Mason shook his head and stared at the floor.

"I have a girlfriend," Mason replied. Brec took Mason's backpack and sat it on the foot of her bed. She pushed him so that he was sitting on her bed and straddled his waist.

"And I have a boyfriend, but neither of them are here, and I know you want me," Brec seduced. All it took was one glance at Brec's boobs or have Mason hooked. Before he could even think about Lizzie, the two were fully amerced in sex. After the act Brec found Mason's phone and sent herself a couple of things from his phone, erased the text, and put his phone back, before he came out.

"That can not happen again," Mason sighed. He put his short son over his boxer and grabbed his backpack. Brec slipped on a t-shirt and nodded.

"I agree. I never meant for that to happen," she lied once again. Mason rolled his eyes and snatch his shirt from off of her lap.

"Says the one who called me in a bra and thong," Mason sarcastically bit. Brec giggled with a shrug. Mason took a deep breath and walked out of her house.

"Revenge is a dish best served cold. You better call me Antarctica then," the fourteen year old whispered to herself. She opened her phone to see the info form Mason's phone in her text thread. Brec saved the attachments and deleted the messages from her phone. "This is gonna be fun," she smirked.

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At the fair, Lesley walked off with her friend and brother, which left Pippa and Lin alone. The couple sat at an empty table close to the food trucks and petting zoo. Lin sipped his lemonade and ate a slice of pizza as Pippa stared in disgust. "Are you sure you don't want anything?" Lin asked. Pippa shook her head and placed her hand over her mouth.

"The thought of food makes me nauseous, right now," Pippa confessed. Lin gave her a weird look, but shrugged it off.

"Probably just period, woman stuff," Lin guessed. Pippa nodded and ran her hand through her hair. "Wouldn't it be funny if you were pregnant?" Lin laughed. Pippa half smiled and nodded.

"Hilarious," she sarcastically replied. Lin continued to giggle to himself as Pippa's mind went crazy. I am pregnant! Well I can't tell you that because it might not be yours! What idiot sleeps with her husband at the beginning of the week and another guy at the end of the week? You. That's who. Pippa thought. She sipped on her water and watched her phone blow up with notifications from Twitter. Curiosity struck and cause Pippa to open the notifications. She quickly wished she hadn't. Tears burned her retinas at the sight of probably the worst thing to ever happen to her. She dropped her phone on the table, grabbed her stuff and sprinted to her car. She sat in the drivers seat and cried her eyes out in the car ridden, human voided parking lot. "And now this," she bawled. "FUCK!" She screamed as she hit the steering wheel out of frustration. Pippa stuck the key into the ignition and started her journey home. Her bed was calling her name and she need not to miss that call.

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