Ch. Fourteen

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Grace knew how she and Max had been spending a lot of time together. She knew how she was trying for her baby.  How she was trying to get along with Max.

She knew they were trying to form a friendship for the fact they were going to have a baby. She was glad it seemed to be going well.

Grace knew that none of it was going to be easy. She knew how she and Max were having a baby together. She knew that she was happy.

Grace stood in the kitchen as she placed a hand on her bump and smiled. She knew that she'd be heading in maternity leave soon. She would be having her baby. She knew how she was having mixed and scared feelings over it.

She knew that she did want to have her baby. But she was scared to be a mum. She knew how at first she was going to give her baby away. And all the drama with Max had happened. She had changed her mind and she was happy.

She was really happy. She did want to have her baby. But it was never easy with Max.

Grace groaned as she heard a knock at the door. She answered it and smiled as she saw Max. "What are you doing here?" She asked. 

Max smiled. "Since it's our day off I thought I could take you for lunch. And we could get some stuff for the baby. What do you think?" He asked. 

Grace looked to him and smiled "That sounds like a great idea."

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Grace got back to the flat. She smiled as she saw Aimee. She looked to her and smiled. "Hey. I thought that you'd be with Simon?" She asked. 

  Aimee looked to her and smiled. "We had a fight."

Grace looked to her and smiled. "Are you okay?" She asked as she looked to her sister.

She knew her sister. She knew her head was a mess. She didn't know what to think.

"No. He is messing me around over the divorce. And I'm pregnant. I was on the pill. I had an infection. I didn't realise it cancelled it out," Aimee said. 

Grace looked to her and smiled. She could see that her sister was struggling. "Are you okay?" Grace asked. 

Aimee shock her head. "No. My head is a mess. I hate it," Aimee said as she pulled her into a hug and smiled.

"It's all going to be okay," Grace said.

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Grace sat in bed as she placed a hand on her bump. She knew that her head was a mess. And that she didn't know what to think of it all.

Grace knew that she was going to have a baby to look after. How she and Max had to find a way to make it with. She knew that it wasn't going to be easy.

Little did Grace know just how her relationship with Max Tyler was going to change. And how it would never be the same again.

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