The summer we got back together

Chapter 16

Conrad POV

A couple days later,

Me and Belly walked up in our Condo, that is just 10 miles from Cousins, (it truly feels like we have been moving since we got back together, because we have, but we finally bought our house a few days ago) we are going on our honeymoon in Spain. I told her in one of my letters to her that I said I wanted to go there someday.

It looks like today is the day, and I am excited about it.

*At the airport*

We got lunch a couple minutes before we above the plane. At McDonald's, I had an Egg McMuffin, a water to drink, and Belly had her second favorite breakfast from McDonald's a Bacon, egg and cheese biscuits and a coke to drink.

On the plane, Belly went to the bathroom five times in one hour which is very concerning, and everytime she came back I asked if she was alright and everytime she said the same thing.

Which I know is a f***ing lie.

When she came back for the sixth time I asked what I be asking for the six times, I asked. "Are you sure you okay?"

"I'm fine Conrad. I promise, it's probably just airplane sickness, it when go away when we lay." She said, and I once again didn't believe her one bit.

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Belly POV

I lied, I throw up before we got on the plane back home, and six times on the plane... hell even before we left ..... and again we laid at the airport. Even before we got ready to leave.

I honestly don't know what's wrong with me, yesterday I felt fine. Okay a little queasy but I got it down to nerves.

I be thinking about calling my mom but I know she's missing with her book tour and taking care of Sean and Lola.

And I would have called my dad but my new stepmom Lorelei gave birth a couple of weeks ago to my two little brothers; that they named Matt and Henry.

I even considered calling Mr. Fisher but I a: don't want to; b: I know how Conrad feels; c: because I don't want him yell at me or me yelling to him; and last I heard from him from Conrad that Kayleigh gave birth to a son that she named Emmett something Mr. Fisher wasn't happy about.

But then something hits me..

No. I can't be pregnant, I just can't be.

Me and Conrad got married a couple of days ago, there is not a chance I'm pregnant, no chance in hell.

Right?

I know from my mom and aunt that morning sickness doesn't come in until fourth week of pregnancy...

But that would mean be the baby...if there is even a baby and that I'm pregnant... was conceived on my Bachelorette and Conrad's bachelor party.

As soon as I convinced myself that there is no way in hell that I'm pregnant....

I threw up for the tenth time, I decided to buy three pregnancy tests just in case.

I don't tell Conrad because I don't want him to freak out if it's nothing.

But also I don't want him to think I knew all along that I was pregnant or tricking him by getting pregnant.

And as soon as we got to the place we were standing for two weeks, just so we're clear the view is stunning by the way , and as soon as we get back we're standing two nights in San Francisco.

As I was looking at the view, Conrad came up behind me and he bent down his head to my neck and started to kiss it.

"It's beautiful isn't Conrad." I said, still looking at the view. But enjoying the feel of his lips on my neck.