Chapter 28

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I returned to the mess in the kitchen and got a wet towel and cleaning supplies.
I sighed as I started scrubbing.
I cleaned the oven, the counter, and then the bowl.
I scrubbed until it was spotless, my stomach growled loudly and I felt embarrassed.
I looked around as I stood up, I let out a sigh and wiped my forehead. I was happy I finished it and now I could go check on Ashton.
I opened the door and froze staring at Ashton.
"Ugh! Put some clothes on! Your so gross!!!" I complained.
"What's wrong? You've seen me naked before?" He asked confused and tilted his head a bit.
I gasped and put a hand on my stomach as if covering the unborn's ears.
"Don't make the child starting thinking that way!" My voice changed.
"Now put clothes on, we are going out in public!!!!!" I yelled
"Y-yes ma'am!!!" He frantically said and put clothes on.
I sighed feeling relived, "now let's go love" I smiled at him.
-I guess you could say I've changed a bit ever since I woke up from sleep.
8 months...how is that possible...maybe I was in a coma?...that could be but its just so hard to believe....- I thought to myself and was beginning to get lost in thought.
I snapped back to reality when I heard Ashton calling my name.
"Maddie..." "Maddie?..." He repeated.
"H-Huh?" I asked
"Come on ms.cloud nine! We gotta go!" Ashton said.
"Oh! Right! Sorry!" And before we knew it we both were out the door and in the car.
We went to the closest restaurant and pulled in, it wasn't like a restaurant...it was ihop...
We got out of the car and walked inside.
We ordered waffles and other things and sat down, after a few minutes our order was ready.
Ashton brought it back and handed me my breakfast, I grew annoyed and glared at him.
"What's wrong?" He asked curiously.
"I'm not miss piggy from the muppets you know!" I whispered and yelled at him.
He laughed "sorry, but since your pregnant you gotta eat.." He smiled.
We both began eating and finished at bit after.

Soon we were on our way home...not knowing what was waiting for us there...

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