Trevor Philips - (Y/N) - Boyfriend - Book One

Chapter 18 - 9 Weeks

Soon after your peace was interrupted when Trevor came in. He knelt down beside you and grabbed the loofah to start scrubbing you, he started at your arm.

"I'm not a baby, or an incapable old person." You say to Trevor smiling.

"Can I not treat my lady?" Trevor asked

"Ok ok that feels good." You reply. "Did you get what you needed from Kimotta?" You ask.

"Yep, he gave in. Gave us the PIN number, and said his access card is back at his home on top of his fridge in a wooden box." Trevor answered.

"Did you kill him?" You ask. There was a short pause, but you gave the 'are you going to answer?' face.

"Nah, no he'll keep his mouth shut, and if he doesn't, then I'll kill him." He answered finally.

"So where's Michael?" You ask another question.

"Why you want him to come in here?" Trevor joked. You lightly slapped his arm with the back of your hand. "He went back to Kimotta's house to get the access card.

"So we are good to go on the heist after finding some crew?" You ask.

"We'll have to make copy of the access card so we can give back the original so that the days we are not doing the heist, he can go to work without suspicion." Trevor answered yet another question of yours.

"Smart." You replied.

- 9 week time skip - (Nothing big happened, just you and the boys woke up every morning, ate breakfast, did some kind of activity of the day wether it be watching tv all day, playing Jimmy's video games, watching funny cat videos on YouTube, playing tennis, planning/preparing for the big heist, etc. Then you guys ate dinner and went to sleep, normal, it felt weird.)

"I have to go to the hospital to get my final wound healing checkup." You remind the boys. You were all on the couch watching a western film that was on.

"I'll take ya." Michael said starting to get up.

"Wait, a long while ago, Franklin actually offered to take me, is that ok?" You ask.

"That's fine." Michael answered.

"You should get to know Frank more anyway, he is a good kid." Trevor added, he was busy stuffing his face with cheesy popcorn. You laughed a little when he said that with a full mouth, he had no sense of common curtesy, he didn't know how to chew with his mouth closed, you loved that bastard, so nothing he did bothered you and it wasn't a surprise either.

"Yea, I'll go call him, see you guys later." You said getting up. Since your wound healed a lot since 9 weeks ago, you got up with ease. You walked outside and phoned up Franklin.

"I'll be there soon. Maybe like less than 10 minutes." Franklin said over the phone. You waited for him in front of Michael's gate. You saw a jogging woman, a jogging pregnant woman, she passed you up after waiting not that long. Her bump was visible, she was only wearing a sports bra and leggings. She looked young, she had a short dirty-blonde bob.

"Sorry to stop you, how far along are you?" You ask.

"Oh I'm 28 weeks!" She replied, she was very cheery.

"Wow, and how can you jog? I mean isn't it heavy?" You ask innocently.

"Yea, that gives it a bit more of a challenge, and I have always been a fitness geek since my teen years, I won't let pregnancy stop me." She laughed a little. "Are you expecting?" She asked.

"Yes actually, 9 weeks." You say a little quietly.

"Cute! Well this is my 2nd pregnancy, so I already know what's waiting for me, I have a 7 year old son, this one is going to be a girl I know it." She replied.

"This is my first. I'm only (age (before 30)) years old." You say willingly.

"Oh, so young! I had my son at 22. Sorry but I have to go." She said.

"Oh ok thanks for talking with me." You replied. She jogged off. Franklin parked right in front of you shortly after and you got in the car.

"Who was she?" Franklin asked he started driving to the hospital, same one you got stitched up at, actually the only one in Los Santos.

"I just saw her jogging and she was pregnant so I had to ask how far along and that started a whole conversation." You answer.

"That reminds me, did y-" Franklin started.

"No I did not. I am such a bitch, but Franklin I don't know how to tell 'em." You cut him off sounding all stressed out.

"Well just say it straight out." Franklin advised.

"It's much easier said than done, trust me." You added.

"It's 9 weeks though right? I remember you told me you had to wait 9 weeks until a paternity test, now is your chance." Franklin claimed.

"Yea, that's what I was thinking." You replied. Franklin kept driving and soon enough, you reached the hospital. Franklin drove to the clinic side of it. You told the clinic front desk of your appointment and she let you in to see the doctor right away. You got comfortable on the patient bed. Franklin was waiting in the waiting room for you to finish.

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