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Ben 10 Porn Story: Not So Perfect Chapter 12

Ben 10 Porn Story: Not So Perfect Chapter 12

AN: Aw, I almost forgot about this story. Seriously. But now that my sister graduated high school, thus make me a SENIOR, I have devoted myself to finishing this story by the time school starts up again. :) Oh and if you remember in Chapter 2, Gwen’s mom mentions an aunt of her’s who was also a teenage mother. Anyways, her daughter makes an appearance.

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Not So Perfect

Chapter Twelve: Meant To Be

I sighed as I took a seat on the nearest white plastic chair. Today was my baby shower. Yes, the one Julie was fussing over about a month ago. Somehow since she and Ben got back together, she not only convinced my mom and Aunt Sandra, but she was able to convince Marly, yes, Kevin’s mom MARLY, to be apart of it. A lot of planning happened and guest from New york, California, and Canada flew in just for it. I don’t even know most of these people.

So now I’m sitting at the reception hall at the hotel by Kevin’s apartment complex. And honestly, I’m exhausted. Seriously. I’ve been doing that meet-n-greet game with almost everyone here, answering the same stupid questions and giving the same answers:

You look beautiful, how many months are you along? Seven and a half.

What’s the name of the father? Kevin Levin.

Are you two together? Why yes, yes we are.

Is it a boy or a girl? No idea, we decided to keep it a surprise.

A surprise? Yes, we decided that was best.

Why? Because that’s what we want.

Oh I see. Oh there’s [insert name here]. It was great seeing you sweetie, you’re glowing. Thank you. *Smile pretty

Yeah, it got old after the first three people. I’ve been doing this for the last two hours. There’s still four more hours left. I haven’t seen my parents, Julie, Ben, or Kevin in the last hour either. Someone kill me now! I bury my hands into my face.

“Hey Gwenny.” Said a cheery voice. Slowly I lift my head.

“Angela!” I hug my 23 year old cousin. She happily returns it.

“Hey girlie. I can’t believe you’re preggers!”

“Yeah…”

“Oh my. Little Gwen is all grown up.” I crack a smile. Leave it to Angela to cheer me up.

“So you and the boy are keeping the little bugger?” I nod.

“That’s good. So that boy, the one who you have fun with, what’s his name?”

“Kevin.”

“Oh right, right. I heard that somewhere. He’s going to stick with you?”

“That’s the plan.” She smiled wistfully.

“Wow, Gwenny. That’s one lucky baby. He, she, is growing up with a daddy who wants shim.” Now, she would say shim.

“Ang, I’m sorry.” She looks me in the eye.

“Nah, don’t worry about it. I love my mom. I don’t need him, but Evie?”

“Devie.”

“Devie is one lucky babe.” She pats my stomach lightly.

“Gwenny i gotta go, so I’ll talk to you later, kay?”

“Kay. Bye Ang.” She smiles at me before looking at my stomach again and leaving. I take my seat on the chair again and relax my feet. Please no more relatives.

“Hiya Gwen.”

Fuck,

My.

Life.

I gruelly turn my head towards the body where I heard the voice, and sure enough, it was the little blonde chubby boy I know. Cooper.

“Hey Cooper.” He smiles at me.

“So… you’re… preg… with… child.” He said slowly.

“So I am.”

“Kevin’s child,” he said more to himself than to me. I only nod at him.

“So you guys must be in love now, aren’t you?” My eyes widen.

“What?”

“Well, obviously, so when’s the wedding?”

“Cooper!?”

“What? It’s a valid question. You guys are engaged right?” I don’t answer.

“Oh. you aren’t. I see.”

“It’s not like I haven’t thought about it, we just hadn’t talked about it.”

“Well you love don’t you?” Silence again.

“That was a stupid question. Of course you do. That was stupid of me to ask.”

“I.. I…”

“Say, if you asked you to marry him, would you?”

“I… Kev… Well… We haven’t…”

“I can tell you haven’t really thought of it like you sad you did.” No shit Sherlock.

“Anyways, I still love you, but whatever you decide to do, I know it will brillant.” He smiled at me before leaning in to kiss me on the cheek.

“Goodbye lovely Gwen.”

Marriage.

Marriage.

Marriage.

Gwendolyn Evelyn Tennyson-Levin.

I can’t marry Kevin!!!

No, no, no, no, no.

No freakin’ way.

Absolutely not.

Completely out of the question.

Not even.

I’m sorry no matter how much I love him, I just can’t. We’re too young! Sure, we’re having a baby, but that was a mistake. Sorry Devie, but you were sure as hell not planned at all. it was a heat of the moment thing. Seriously, look at Kevin’s parents. Marly and her first husband got married at nineteen. He left her a year later… pregnant with Kevin. She was alone until she met Bill. Then look at Angela’s parents, her mom got pregnant at fourteen. She and the boy tried staying together, until he fucked another girl and left her for some tramp. She was forced to raise Angela by herself.

Want another example? Grandpa Max and Grandma Verdona. They fell in love at a young age. They had two kids. They grew up. She got bored and she LEFT him!!!

I love Kevin.

Hell, I am in love with him.

BUT I AM NOT GOING TO MARRY HIM.

At least not anytime soon.

It was almost nine p.m. The shower was over and everyone left already. Julie, Marly, and mom were left to cleaning the place up. I sat with Kevin at a corner. I laid my head against him as I looked over at the presents we received. Eveeryone gave us nice things that we know we needed but would have never been able to afford.

Ken even got us a crib. Yay!

“Hey,” Kevin whispered.

“Yeah?” I whispered back.

“You tired?” I yawned loudly and he chuckled.

“A little bit yeah.”

“A little bit,” he teased me.

“Mrs. Tennyson,” he called to my mother. “Gwen’s tired. I’m taking her home.”

“Okay. Kevin?” I smiled at him and returned it.

“Yeah?” He stood up looking at me.

“Our house is packed so can you just take Gwen to your place?” Wow. Seriously?

“No problem.” He smirked. I held out my hand signalling him that I needed help getting up, but he pushed it away. Instead, he picked me up bridal style. I squealed.

“Kevin!”

“What?”

“Put me down! I’m seven months pregnant.”

“You’re seven months pregnant,” he countered.

“Bye guys!” He called out.

“Bye,” Julie, my mom, and Marly said in unison not caring I was getting carried.

By the time we arrived at Kevin’s house, I was beat. It was so hard keeping my eyes open. Kevin carried me once to his apartment and then to his bedroom. He helped me change out of my dress that Julie loved so much and got me into some of his clothes. He tucked me into his sheets and kissed my forehead.

“Gwen?”

“I’m sleeping,” I murmered. I hear laughing.

“I love you.” He caressed my cheek.

“Yeah, me too.” I responded pulling the blanket over me.

“Really, I do. Don’t forget.”

“Okay okay. I won’t.” I feel him crawl into bed next to me.

“Hey?”

“What? I wanna sleep!” I whined.

“Will you marry me?”

“Only if you let me sleep!” He laughed again and kissed me tenderly.

“Alright, alright.” He wrapped his arms around me.

“I love you Gwen.”

“Whatever.” I said before drifting off to sleep.

Aww, Kevin purposed, but wait didn’t Gwen say she wouldn’t marry him? Is this a cliffy? What? Jay-ello, why must you toture us so?!?Oh btw, I used my name in this chapter. It was Angela!!! Hahah, :) I’m sad. i wanted to make more interaction between Marly and Gwen, but Angela and Cooper were more important. So I’m thinking next chapter there will.

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Chapter Thirteen: Apology

Wait, wait, wait!!!

Did I agree to marry Kevin?

No, no, no!!!

I am not. No way. I will not marry him!!!

“Hey Gwen.” I looked at the boy next to me. He pulled out a black velvet box.

Oh shit.

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