I did delay this chapter, because my ex boyfriend got his daughter taken away. I've been spending a lot of time with him the past couple days, but I finally got this chapter up. So here you guys go.
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**21 Weeks**
I ran my hand over my round belly and smiled so big to myself. So far, she was perfect. No, more than perfect. Sure I had all of the weird pregnant side effects but my baby was so amazing and I already loved her so much. Her? We dont even know for sure if it's a boy or girl. I just have a really strong feeling that it's a girl.
I looked at myself in the mirror, checking out how noticable my baby bump was at this point in my pregnancy. I thought of Dean. I hadn't talked to him since the night at the beach, and I was working on pushing him out of my head. I was done with him! If he wanted nothing to do with our baby then I wasnt going to force it. And by the way he was acting, not calling, not texting, not asking how I am, he showed he didnt want to be around.
So I gave up on trying.
"Knock knock." Lila chirped as she walked into my room.
"What's the point in saying knock knock? Why not just knock?" I asked.
"Hello Peanut." She said kissing my belly, and completely ignoreing what I had said.
"She can't understand you." I said.
"He" She corrected me.
"SHE!" I yelled back.
"HE HE HE!" She went on like a toddler tamtrum.
I lifted my shirt up a little after giving up our little arguement. I saw the stretch marks form on my sides and starting at the bottom of my belly. I groaned angerly at myself.
"Let's go shopping, we need to find a baby book. Then we can go to your appointment after." Lila smiled at me as I pulled my shirt back down.
"I hate shopping." I groaned.
"Fine, we can name HIM Peanut then." She smiled.
"Fine." I said grabbing my sweater and slipping it over my shoulders, but not zipping it up.
We took a bus into town, and went to the local store where there was everything from food to condoms. Everything.
We looked around the store for a while, just messing around with stuff, touching almost everything on the shelfs. I laughed as Lila crawled into a shelf that was empty. I covered her up with bags of dog food as she laid there patiently, waiting for people to walk by so she could scare them.
"Rawr!" I heard Lila yell as she jumped out of the shelf and scared our first victims.
