c. rivers

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OFHACKISMS; ( caleb rivers )

Hanna was currently comfortable laying next to her boyfriend, ( well as comfortable as she could be with a gigantic stomach ) her back and head against the headboard as they watched the movie that was currently playing on the television in front of them when suddenly,a wet liquid substance pooled between her legs,wetting the bed sheets. ❝Oh my god! ❞ Hanna exclaimed.

#v; father material #obliviouslygullible

Caleb’s comfy, settled next to his girlfriend, eyes drifting from the TV to her large pregnancy bump every now and then. He reached for her hand, lifting it to his lips, as he kissed the back of her hand gently. His attention is taken by the movie, until he heard Hanna exclaim, his head snapped around to her, “You okay, Han?” he asked, eyes now drawn to the wet patch on the bed. “Hanna did you pee yourself, if you have, it’s okay, it happens. I read about it.” He’s been quite proud of himself for reading those pregnancy books.

❝I can’t just leave him Caleb,it’s not that easy. The last time I tried to leave he–❞ Hanna cut herself off mid sentence, she’d rather not finish her original statement. Every time she’d even thought about what he’d done it had caused tears to come to her eyes. ❝——Nevermind, it’s not important, I just——it’s not that easy to leave.❞ Hanna stated.Another beep from her phone,it was another text from Travis. Hanna knew how stupid she was being by not answering his texts or complying to his demands.

#obliviouslygullible #v; still in love with you

“He what, Hanna?” He’s not sure he wants to know, but he has to. If only because he wants to do to Travis what he’s done to Hanna. He wasn’t sure he’d be able to stop himself hitting the other boy if he were to come across him on the street. “It is important, Han. Please,” he begged, glaring at the phone in her hand. “Don’t go to him, I can’t just stay here, and know you’ll be... that he’ll be..” He shook with silent rage as he thought about it. He’s going to kill the bastard if he gets his hands on him.

Hanna rolled her eyes at Caleb’s complacent response. At least,it was complacent to her. ❝Well,now,how can I argue with that?❞ Hanna inquired,a smile on her face as she turned to look at her boyfriend. ❝Yeah,well at least now I have proof of the little bastard assaulting me.❞ Hanna grumbled. Hanna knew it seemed like she hated her child at this point,or didn’t even want it. But that wasn’t true,along with the natural irascibility that came with pregnancy,Hanna just wasn’t used to the increase of quickening the baby was doing. The more the baby grew,the bigger it got and the bigger it got the more it moved.Which caused Hanna to become very choleric over the past few weeks. Hanna honestly didn’t know how Caleb put up with her shit. The witty blonde honestly didn’t know why Caleb was still with her.Hanna yearned for the early stages of her pregnancy to come back,back when the movement of her unborn child wouldn’t have stopped her from doing her homework,or trying to sleep. Now it felt like her baby was deliberately giving her muscle spasms or trying to kick it’s way out of her stomach way too fiercely. Hanna was only a week or two away from entering her third trimester,the worse of them all. ❝You know we can find out the gender of baby now. Is that something you want?❞

“You can’t.” He fought the urge to stick his tongue out at her. He laughed quietly, then sobered, hoping he wouldn’t get a slap to the arm or anything from his hormonal girlfriend. “He’s just showing you he’s there” Caleb can’t be sure it’s a boy, but the pronouns slipped off his tongue easily. He continued to rub at his girlfriends stomach, moving his hand only when he needed to change gears. He absolutely loved her bump, loved watching proof their child was growing. He could deal with Hanna’s changing moods, it wasn’t her fault that the baby was constantly irritating her. He pulled the car into the doctors parking lot, quickly parking the car without problem. He turned to her, and nodded after a moment, “I think so, I wouldn’t mind not knowing if you didn’t want to know?” He leaned over, hand on her stomach, lips pressing against her cheek before he climbed out of the car, and hurried around to the passengers side to help her out. “Let’s go see our baby.”

#obliviouslygullible #jenniferxjareauxbau #save #( out of hacks )

Totally enjoying the thread you are doing with obliviouslygullible and the pregnancy. I don't read a whole lot of threads other people do on the dash but that one is one that I am reading and enjoying. Had to tell you that because I feel like others don't get enough of knowing others enjoy their writing as much as the person behind the computer does. Keep up the amazing work!

Aww thank you! I’m glad you’re enjoying it :) (I am also really enjoying writing it!) So really, thank you, it makes me very happy to have received this <3

Turning to face the dark haired man,Hanna hesitated to answer the question.After a few long moments she finally answered.❝——No.❞ Hanna never felt the way she felt about Caleb towards Travis. She never thought about them the same either,and maybe Travis picked it up and that’s why he started beating her. Travis was a rebound,and he knew it. ❝No.❞ The blonde repeated. ❝I don’t want to be with him.❞

#obliviouslygullible #v; still in love with you #tw: abuse

Her answer made him hope, if she didn’t want to be with Travis, then she could be helped. “Then leave him.” It was easier said than done. He knew that, but still he implored her, he couldn’t bear to see her being beaten and bruised. “Han, don’t let him do this to you,” Caleb ran his fingers through dark hair, “Not when you could be happy, well as happy as A will let you girls be,” he doesn’t think he needs to add ‘happy with me’.

❝Alright,alright.❞ Hanna submitted. ❝I guess you do have a point. ❞ The blonde spoke in a mocking tone,agreeing with her boyfriend,not being able to deny the facts.Hanna playfully rolled her eyes.❝Our baby. Unless you want to carry it inside YOUR stomach for the next six months.❞ The baby kicked when Caleb rubbed Hanna’s stomach. ❝Ow! Did you feel that?!❞

“I knew you’d see it my way,” he said, pointedly ignoring her mocking. He kept his eyes on the road, hand still resting on her bump, “I’m good, I’ll just be here, driving you to appointments, spoiling you as much as I can, and making sure you and our baby have all you need, Mom’s been wiring me money, she’s still trying to make sure for everything” He startled when he felt a light pressure against his hand, “I, I did. Wow”

❝At least we’d be happily married,and instead of calling you my ‘baby daddy’,I could call you my husband.❞ Hanna interjected,her attempt to get Caleb to see the bright side of things.Hanna hesitated.❝——Can’t I just cross that bridge when I come to it?❞ Hanna asked,half serious and the other half jokingly.Hanna gave Caleb a deathly glare.❝Of course I want to keep it! What kind of person do you think I am?! Your mother?! ❞

“And what if I like being called your ‘baby daddy’?” He joked, “We’ll get married, Hanna,” he told her, sure of this. “But I want to do it properly,” He needed time to save up for a ring first. “We need to plan, so no, I’m afraid not, Han.” Caleb replied, keeping his tone light. He held up his hands, “I didn’t mean it like that, I never said you were, I just wanted to make sure. I didn’t want to let myself get attached if our baby was going to be carted away. My mom did raise two babies, it was only me she gave away.”

Hanna sighed heavily,over dramatically if I may say so.❝Caleb,It’s not like you’ll be able to hold it or anything,you’ll just be staring at it’s body on a sheet of paper.❞ Hanna made sure to elucidate that to her boyfriend.❝I don’t think you’d be too enthusiastic either if you had a little demon assaulting your insides.❞ That was Hanna’s creative way of saying the kicking of her unborn child is killing her.

“I know, I know, but Hanna-a,” it was his turn to whine now, “It’s still a picture of our baby, so it’s black and white, and blurry as hell, but it’s something” He smiled, his attention still on the road, no matter how much he wanted to look at Hanna. “Hey, don’t insult my baby,” he chuckled, lifting one hand off the steering wheel, to rub at her stomach, “Play nice for Mommy, okay, little one.” If he wasn’t driving, then he’d be leaning down, speaking directly to her bump, but all he can do at the moment, is glance down.

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“OF COURSE I will. & I’ll do it for ONE LATTE !! “

Caleb breathed out a sigh of relief, “Thank you” He smiled at her, “Done,” He shook his head, “You know I would’ve fed your addiction for a whole week, but you asked for one, and that’s what you’re getting”

#didntfightforme #v; tbd

do you ship haleb?

I do, very much so.

Hanna flinched,a natural reaction for her nowadays. Taking Caleb’s hand in hers she sighed heavily,not knowing what to do at this point. Of course if she had a choice she’d stay with Caleb,but if Travis ever found out that she was with him of ALL people,let’s just say things would get ugly. ❝I have to,Caleb. I’m sorry.❞ Hanna said,unclasping her hand from his as she turned to walk away.

#obliviouslygullible #v; still in love with you #tw: abuse

He wanted so much to get his hands on Travis, Hanna’s reaction to him just taking her hand, made him so angry, not at Hanna but at himself and Travis. Himself for leaving, Travis for doing this. “Just tell me this, do you still want to be with him?” If she wanted out, then he swore that he would do all he could to help get her away from Travis. He’d taken a bullet protecting Emily from Nate before, he’d do it all over again for Hanna and then some. Emily was his friend, but Hanna was his love.

Hanna chuckled at Caleb’s response.❝Yeah,that’d be a pretty bad idea.❞ Hanna added. ❝——But you know,there is a reason they call it eloping.❞ Hanna remarked,pausing before continuing the sentence.❝No one’s supposed to find out.❞ Hanna finished. Sighing as she realized that sooner or later she would inevitably have to tell her mother she was pregnant.❝What if we don’t tell her?❞ Hanna asked,❝What if we just let her and everyone else think I just got fat again?❞

“Hanna we live in a town, where ‘A’ is constantly taunting you, Emily, Aria and Spencer, and taking your secrets and making them public, even if we did elope, there’s no way it would stay a secret.” He reminded her, “We can wait, to tell her, but we’re going to have to tell her eventually, what about when you actually give birth? Are you going to pretend you dropped 7 pounds over night and found a baby?” He asked her, “You do want to keep it don’t you? I mean after you give birth to him or her,” He didn’t think she’d say no, but it was always a possibility and he could not subject anyone else to foster parents and social workers.

#obliviouslygullible #v; tbd

[text]:THEN YOU WILL NOT GET TO SEE MY TITS TONIGHT OR IN THE NEAR FUTURE YOU HEARTLESS BASTARD

[ text: princess ] han! that’s so not fair, i’m sorry, okay… love you?

Hanna wasn’t surprised at Caleb’s silence. Though she did expect at least a bullshit apology and an illegitimate excuse as to why he’d left. Other than Miranda.Finally,Hanna made eye contact with Caleb, (God, she wanted to kiss him so badly ) wincing as his thumb grazed the sore. Not too long after did Hanna’s phone beep. Pulling the phone out of her pocket,Hanna checked the message.It was Travis. Turning her attention towards Caleb,Hanna’s face turned ghostly white. ❝——I have to go.❞

#obliviouslygullible #v; still in love with you

Caleb frowned at her phone, glaring like the mobile was the reason for all of this, possibly because he knew from her face that it was either Travis or A, and he wasn’t sure which would have been the more welcome option. He reached for her hand, “Han, don’t’-” he started. Looking at his bold, beautiful girlfriend, no ex-girlfriend, white as a sheet after a text, made his heart clench painfully. He’d failed her, and he’d failed Miranda, he’d gone to Ravenswood solely to keep her alive, and he’d failed. But he wouldn’t fail Hanna again. “Don’t go to him, Hanna.” Stay with me.

❝Well,can’t we just reschedule?❞ Hanna whined.Hanna groaned as Caleb insisted on going to this appointment,though the kiss did make the situation slightly better.Hanna reluctantly got into the car,closing the door after herself and putting on her seat belt.❝I’ll see it in nine months,and so will you,isn’t that good enough?❞Hanna questioned,still trying to talk Caleb into changing his mind about this whole thing.Though deep down she knew he was going to win this battle.Only this one time.

“We could, but we might not get another appointment for ages, Han.” He said, shaking his head. He sat in the drivers seat, pulled his seat belt on and turned to Hanna. “No, not for me, I want to see him or her today” he said, giving her a gentle smile, one hand resting lightly over her stomach. He turned back, straightening up as he started the car, and pushed the gear stick into drive, setting off. “Aren’t you even a little excited about seeing our baby?” He asked, turning his head to look at her for a moment, before returning his attention to the road, the last thing he wanted was to get into an accident.

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Hanna was panicking. They hadn’t even gotten into the car yet and already,Hanna was having a nervous breakdown.❝You know,I don’t really think we need to go. If you ask me,I think we’re doing pretty good and obviously whatever we’re doing seems to be working for the baby.❞ Hanna was procrastinating as she stood outside the car door on the passengers side ,she did not want to go to the doctor’s. The blonde disgraced all things medical. Especially since she now knew A had a way of being places they shouldn’t. The dentist accident still haunted her.

Caleb looked up from the drivers door, “Hanna, I’m pretty sure these appointments are pretty important.” He told her, walking around the front of the car, “We’re going to the appointment,” he told her, arms folding around her waist, pulling her in towards him for a quick kiss. “It’s going to be fine,” He said, opening the car door for her, “Han, we’re going to be late, please, get in the car.” He insisted, walking back around to the drivers side of the car, “C’mon, don’t you want to see the baby?” Caleb couldn’t hide the buzz of excitement he felt when he thought about the little boy or girl they were going to have. He knew his girlfriend was wary of doctors, because of A, and he couldn’t deny, he shared a certain reluctance to enter anywhere that A could possibly be lurking and listening, but they really did need to get going.