Vanessa is seven months pregnant and has a lot to f mood swings, one moment she can be happy, then the next she's crying, sometimes she can be scary, even though she's almost a head shorter than Thomas, shes only 5'1, today she was in a bad mood since the baby kept kicking all night and she was tired, when Thomas came home he saw Vanessa with an angry face
"If you ask me, if I've had a long day, I swear to God I will knock all your teeth in so far you'll be brushing your asshole." She says glaring at him, he opens his arms and she hugs him
"How's little Thomas doing in there?" He asks as he sets his hand on her big belly, almost instantly the baby kicks where his hand is
"He's been kicking all day long, I couldn't sleep last night because of it either." She says
"Well, the Shelby's always made trouble in there."
"Yeah, and he better not be as much of a trouble as you." She says, Thomas smiles and kisses her
"Can't promise that." He says and slaps her butt as he walks past her to the kitchen for some whiskey
"Thomas!" She gasps and he just chuckles
