Allie’s POV
“Baby, can you check who’s at the door?” my mom screamed from the kitchen.
I was lounging in the sitting room, watching my favourite TV show. I pulled myself up and dragged myself to the door, murmuring.
The first face that greeted me was that of Archie.
“A-Archie?” I stuttered in surprise.
“Hey,” he smiled gently “how are you doing?” he asked.
“I am fine, I-I thought I will never see you again,”.
“You can't get rid of me this time around, Allie. After all, you’re carrying my niece or nephew; what kind of uncle will I be if I don’t show the slightest of concern,”.
“Arch, I…”.
“For Chrissakes, Al, let’s forget about everything that has happened. You’re still my girlfriend for the record and as much as it may sound like a fairy-tale, I love you and I still want you,
