OMG I JUST TOTALLY REALIZED I NEVER DID A PROM CHAPTER. I FEEL HORRIBLE NOW. UGGGGG. Should I start doing SOTD? I hope my babes are doing okay. Sorry I haven't updated in a while. Its because school and I never get any time alone at home. Hmmmm...OMG I CAN DO A THROWBACK CHAPTER!!!
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"Dawson!" I yell from the bathroom. I was vomiting.
"Yes, baby?" He asks as he walks in. He stands there in his briefs, considering we just woke up. "Oh. Are you alright?" I nod.
"Now I gotta brush my teeth." I brush my teeth.
When I'm finished, Dawson picks me up so that my arms are around his neck and my legs are around his waist, closes the toilet lid, and flushes. I'm so tired, I fell asleep in his arms.
I wake up a few hours later. "Can you get me my phone?" I ask. He reaches over to the nightstand and gets my phone for me, handing it to me. I turn my screen on and enter my pass code. 12162002. Dawson's birthday.
I check my messages to see a message from Bailey.
Are you okay? Your mom told me you were pregnant.
Yeah. I'm fine. Dawson's taking care of me. Don't worry.
Okay. Just checking on you. Be careful, okay?
Okay. I want you to come here rn.
Okay, I guess. I'm on my way.
I say "Bailey is coming over. She's on her way now."
"Okay." He says as he gets up. He goes over to the dresser and gets out a pair of sports pants and goes to the closet to get a form-fitting shirt.
Scrolling through my Facebook news feed, I see a Little Einsteins video. "I SWEAR IF I HEAR LITTLE EINSTEINS ONE MORE TIME IM GOING TO PUNCH SOMEONE!" I yell in annoyance.
We hear a knock at the door. "Do you want me to get that?" He asks hesitantly.
"Yeah. I'll come with you."
"No. You're not coming with me. I want you to stay right here."
"But I'm just going to the door."
"You heard me. Stay here." He gives me that "don't argue with me" look. I groan. He walks away. After about a minute, I hear the door slam shut.
They walk into the room and I say, "You didn't need to slam it." He chuckles.
"Hey," we both say simultaneously. We both giggle.
