How Can I Love You? You're A Criminal -Jason McCann-

Chapter Forty

Jason

Me and Jennifer walked into the baby store, i'm so happy were having a boy!

"What should we get?" I asked her.

"I don't know, boy stuff." I chuckled at her cuteness.

"Boy stuff?" I asked.

"Well yeah, I don't want to be buying him pink frilly dresses now do I?" She smirked. I shook my head laughing.

"Well his nursery could be the spare room next to ours." I said.

"Yeah okay." We began to look in the boys section of the store.

"That would look good." Jen said pointing to a brown cot. I nodded my head in agreement.

"Yeah, lets get it." I picked it up and put it in the oversized trolley. It was quite heavy actually. We continued walking around.

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We walked to the till. We had about 12 items, cot, playpen etc, etc.. The women scanned all our items

"Thats $2,346.99 please." The women said. Jennifer was shocked at the price, as was I, but it's for our baby so, who cares? I put my card in and typed in my pin. It said pin ok so I removed it.

"Thanks for shopping." The women said to us before leaving. Jennifer smiled and I pushed our trolley to the car. I opened the boot.

"Jennifer we have a problem." I said.

"What?" She asked. She looked at everything we bought and the space of the boot.

"Not enough room." She whispered. "Can't you like put the back seats down?" She asked. I shrugged.

"We can try." I opened the back door and put the seats down. I lay the cot over the top because that was the biggest thing. I started to pile everything in and then I shut the boot.

"Home now?" I asked.

"Yeah, what's for lunch?" She replied.

"What do you want?" She shrugged her shoulders.

"McDonalds it is." She laughed, making me smile.

"We always have McDonalds!" She whined laughing.

"Not all the time." I replied.

"We're gonna end up really fat, even though I already am." She said.

"You're not fat, you're pregnant." She playfully rolled her eyes and I continued to McDonalds.