I Will Never Fall For My Husband [2013 ver.]

Chapter 13

A week has passed and the morning sickness hasn't stopped. Every morning I would wake up and run to the bathroom. Del at my flanks, holding my hair.

Apart from that this Friday is our talent show!

"Delany!" I yelled.

Everyone in the hallway turned around a bit shocked.

Del was at the drinking fountain between the restrooms. He came running at the light of speed.

"Are you okay? Is the baby okay? You need to go to the doc? I'll take you to the doc." he said without waiting for an answer.

"Del, honey." he kept pulling me to the front doors.

"Delany." I said more firmly.

"What?!" he snapped.

We've both being this way all week. Snapping at each other but at the end of the day we'll make up. It's all because of my crankiness for being pregnant and Del's nature to get pissed if I get pissed.

"I'm...We're fine. I was just messing with you...God you're so cute!" I said and gave him a long sweet kiss.

"I'm not cute." he pouted. Looking even more adorable.

"Right you aren't."

"Scarlett!" he whined.

"What?" I asked innocently.

"You always tell Aidan how hot he is blah blah blah. You even said Mike was sexy!" he yelled out. People started whispering.

"To me is just...cute." his face fell.

It made me want to kiss him again. And I did. His hands came around me automatically. I intertwined my fingers through his hair and pressed him firmly against me. A low growl formed in his throat.

"I don't say that to you because...I'll built up your ego."

"You're building Aidan's and Mike's. Aidan is already dangerous now you've made him a god." Del exaggerated.

"Don't tell me you're jealous?"

He looked away. Not meeting my eyes.

"You're jealous!" I half yelled half whispered.

"Maybe." he mumbled.

I hugged him. I rubbed my face in his chest. Felt funny.

"You're sexy, god like, beautiful, gorgeous, perfect, cute, adorable and a wild animal." I kissed his cheek. "And you're all mine."

He blushed!! Blushed!

"Let's go to bio before anyone misses us."

We were actually on time. The guys gave us weird glances. The girls looked at me glaring daggers. Some even mumbled 'slut'. I didn't gave any care about what they thought.

"Where's the professor?" I asked.

"Dude you sounded like a nerd." Aidan chuckled.

"Yea girl, no one calls a teacher 'professor' anymore." Clyde said.

"Well now we do. So shut it." I said annoyed.

The teacher or professor or how ever you call him came in late. Seems he was 'busy' with something. Busy my ass. This teacher is a total idiot. The lesson went by and I didn't pay attention to anything.

Instead I doodled stuff on my notebook. Nothing special... but what started into a simple square ended up into a whole form. I sat there shocked at my master piece. Ok maybe not a master piece but its good enough...I suck at drawing and this just looks decent.