Chapter 18

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Originally Updated: August 4, 2016
Updated: August 22, 2022

I ran my fingers through my hair for the millionth time that night. Lately, I hadn't had a reason to get dressed up, but Mike decided to throw a party tonight. This would probably be my last party for a while, so I'm determined to enjoy myself. I bet Vic was thinking the same thing at the moment. I still wasn't sure if I looked good though. I was dressed in a black long shirt with gray leggings since I knew jeans would be too uncomfortable. Was my bump too noticeable? Were my hips huge, or booty too big? I'm also having to hide the breasts I was forming due to my milk coming in. So Maybe my face could help distract some of that? I wore a smokey eye with a natural lip, Jenna managed to help me make it look good. I fluff my curly hair up a little more putting a little bit of it in my face.

There was a knock at the door, and without looking away from the mirror I said come in. Mom walked into the room, "You look just fine Kell, stop wondering! You look like me." She chuckled, coming over to me. "I can't help it, I feel huge, and I still don't know who's going to be there." I mumbled to mom who thought we were going to a late birthday party.
"You're still beautiful regardless, Sweetheart. What your body is doing is natural, you have to remember that." She told me with the corners of her lips upturned brightening her tired features.
"Oh, I also wanted to tell you that they found a date for your dad's trial! It's about a week from now. We finally get to put him up for good."
I smiled hearing her excitement, no more dealing with him. That chapter will be closed for good, and I'm more than ready for it.

"Good! I can't wait, I'll speak out against him if I have to." I told her, turning around to face her.
"Thank you Kell. Also be careful at that party, if you have anything other than water never put it down. I'm also sure there will alcohol there even though you are all under aged, but I trust you won't drink tonight. Watch your sister though please." My ears warmed at her words. I should've guessed that she would know. Mom was once a teenager herself, I forget that sometimes.
I nodded my head not wanting to talk any more about it in case she changed her mind at the last second. "Thank you, Mom!"
I heard Vic's text tone signaling he was outside waiting for us. "Kell! They're outside!" Justin yelled from downstairs. "I'm coming!"

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I sat as I watched Justin, Jaime, Mike, and Vic play pool.
"Go babe!" I cheered seeing Vic get one of the balls into the hole, but my eyebrows scrunched in confusion when Justin and Mike cheered.
"Sadly, that wasn't our ball," Vic said with an overdramatic sigh.
"That's okay, you just wait," Jaime pointed at Justin threatening him mockingly.
"Wait for what? You to lose? I don't think I'll have to wait for that one." Justin teased.
"Us? We've got most of our balls in already! I think you guys are gonna-" Justin managed to get a ball into a hole.
"What?!" Jaime exclaimed.
I guess it was the right hole because Justin was dancing in his place. The boy then did it twice more before not making it the third try.
"You were saying?" Justin asked with a smirk dancing on his features as he moved around the table and rubbed the blue powdered cube across the tip of the cue stick.
"You're just lucky," Jaime shook his head, "I'll demolish you!"

Vic came over to me, and a smile was already tugging at the corners of my mouth since I was expecting a kiss. Instead, he took a big huge gulp of his beer, and walked right back to the game gluing his eyes on it. A small pout formed on my face, and I let my back rest against the wall. I noticed Vic wasn't as talkative again today, only this time I noticed it was only toward me. Did I do something wrong? I thought we were fine, but I'm beginning to second guess that. Thinking back, there's nothing I can think of that I did. I might ask Vic if we can have a sit down conversation tomorrow. This reminds me of the time that I fled before I left I wasn't as talkative either. I let all my thoughts pile up until they became too heavy. I really hope that's not what he's doing to himself, we did promise to communicate, so surely he would tell me... right? I pulled my phone out to keep myself busy while the game of pool continued. With my thoughts of Vic running through my mind, I felt my emotional energy dwindling by the moment.

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