Chapter 65

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!Time skip!

Tyra's pov:

it's been 5 months since we announced the pregnancy and i'm currently 39 weeks pregnant,

in this time i have been focusing on my little job at Lfc,
well i was until Trent insisted i went on maternity leave even though my job at lfc was far from difficult,

now i'm 39 weeks and could give birth any day if she was to come early, i've been staying at Trent's family's house with his family when he's at training as he was worried about leaving me at home on my own,

but i didn't mind it because i get on so well with his mum,
we've been cooking together, watching films and she's been teaching me tips of motherhood which i thoroughly appreciate,

it's currently 5pm and she's teaching me how to knit,
she's already knitted a little blanket for the baby which was very cute,

"mum you aren't boring her with your knitting are ya?" Marcel said as he walked in the room,
"no i've always wanted to know how to knit actually" i replied making Dianne laugh as Marcel surrendered,

after an hour i had successfully knitted a little blanket,

"i can't believe i just knitted that" i said to Dianne who laughed before the front door opened and in came Trent,

"Trent look at my blanket" i said as i lifted my blanket making him grin,
"very nice" he said with a giggle as he walked over, leant down and kissed my head,

"you alright mum?" he asked Dianne,
"i'm good how was training?" she asked,
"it was okay" he replied before sitting down next to me wrapping an arm round my shoulders and pulling me in for a hug,

"you alright?" he asked me as i nodded and laid my head on his shoulder,
"do you three want to stay for dinner?" Dianne asked,
"if you don't mind" i replied as she smiled,
"of course i don't, i'll go and make a start now" she said,

"i'll help" i replied as i went to get up,
"nope" Trent said before wrapping his arms around me,
"better listen to him" Dianne joked making us laugh,

"why can't i go help?" i asked Trent,
"because you 39 weeks pregnant Ty, your due date is next week" he replied as i pulled the face i make when i don't get my own way,

"don't you make that face" he joked as i shook my head and crossed my arms,
"i'll tickle you" he said with a laugh as i shook my head again with a smile before he started tickling me causing us both to laugh,

"your gonna put her into early labour" Dianne said laughing as she walked back in the room,
"maybe that's his plan, we all know how excited he is" Tyler said as he also walked in the room making us laugh as Trent shook his head,
"she's gonna be a baller" Trent said,
"or an actress" Tyler replied,
"or both" i said making us all giggle,
"like her mum then" Trent replied,
"aw so you finally agree i'm a baller" i said making the others laugh,

after spending the evening with Trent's family we decided it was time to leave,

"thank you for dinner" i said as i hugged Dianne goodbye,
"your welcome sweetie, i'll see you tomorrow" she replied as we walked out the door,
"see you tomorrow" me and Trent both replied before walking to the car and getting in,

"my feet killllll" i said,
"they swollen still?" he asked as i nodded,
"we'll get the foot spa out when we get home" he said making me grin and nod,

once we got home we got out the car and went inside,

"hey have you seen that trend where the men hold their pregnant partners stomach?" Trent asked as i shook my head causing him to come over, stand behind me and place his hands under my stomach and lift it slightly,

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