Frank crosses his arms and looks at me..
"What, Frank, what!?"
"Just taking a look at you, you seem upset, Dawn."
Frank said, with a grin on his face. I have a mean and annoyed look on my face, crossing my arms as well
"Wipe that stupid grin off you're face, I'd like to go home."
"Well, I'd like a lot of things too, Dawn! I'd like it if you weren't so pissy all the time!"
"Well, I'm not the reason I'm pregnant! You're the one who wanted to have sex!"
"And so what? You wanted to have sex too! I'm not the only one to blame here!"
"No, but I'm going to blame."
"Oh, so you're one like that, huh? The type to blame everything on the other!"
"We've been married for over 10 years, Frank! One would think you'd have learned that by now!"
"Oh, how I have learned that! You just haven't learned to chill out! You're always so grumpy and pissed off!"
"Because you keep me pregnant! I haven't gotten a break in 11 years!"
"Hm, that may be true.. but look how great our kids turned out! Isn't that good?"
"No, it's not! I keep having miscarriages! You know how hard it is to go through that!?"
"Darling, I know how hard it is, I know how upset you get.. but we just need to keep trying. "
"No! We have two! A boy and a girl, we have all we ever needed!"
"One more couldn't hurt, would it? Besides, we have the room for them, don't we?"
"UGHHH! YOU JUST DONT GET IT! I CANT HAVE KIDS LIKE A NORMAL WOMAN!"
"I do get it! I know that you're having a hard time, but you're just overreacting a little, darling.."
I start to walk away angrily, cars passing by me as I trut. Frank sighs to himself before walking after me and tapping me on the shoulder
" Hun just look.. just calm down a minute."
"Leave me alone, Frank!"
"Hun, look, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to get you upset.. I was just thinking about how amazing it would be with another little one.. but I know it's a lot on your body and mind.."
"So then stop! If you know that, why don't you stop!? You're putting my body through immense trauma and pain, and for what!? So you can have another shot at the perfect kid!?"
I have a certain pain in my eyes, a pain as though I am just worn out and done. I'm 29, and I'm too old to be having kids.
"No - no hun I'm not.."
Frank's face softens as he looks at me. He looks a little guilty.
"Look, if you really want to stop.. then I will. I care more about you and your body. Our kids aren't the only priority.. You are.."
"Well, it's a little too late now! I'm still knocked up with your child!"
Frank looks at me worried
"H-how long have you been pregnant?.."
A sigh comes out of my mouth, he really doesn't pay attention, huh?
"14 weeks"
" O-oh.. how'd I not notice that hun?.. I could've been there more for you, I feel stupid for even suggesting we have another kid.. I don't know what I was thinking!"
I silence fills the air between us, only the cars passing us by on the road and the trees rustling can be heard
"Why don't we move...?"
Frank's face looks a little worried
"Darling, where would we go? You know we can't afford to move.."
"Somewhere happier, somewhere filled with hope"
Frank looks around, then turns to me and softly smiles.
"Like a new start?..."
He looks at my belly.
"..somewhere with more room for our little blessings?..."
"If I can last that long..."
"You will.. you're strong darling, you'll do amazing when you give birth.. just please promise me that you'll tell me if you feel down and out?"
Frank smiles at me and gently holds my hips
"I promise"
I look up at him with hopeful eyes. Frank feels his heartbeat speed up a lil as I stare up at him with those beautiful eyes.
"God you're beautiful..."
Frank rubs my hips affectionately
"Let's go home, Micheal and Daisy are waiting for us..."
I say as I kiss him and walk back to the car with him, hand in hand. Frank feels a blush come across his face as I kiss him, he happily holds my hand as he walks back to the car with me.
"Yeah.. they are.. you sure you're feeling alright though darling?"
"I'll get better, I promise..."
Frank holds my hand as we both get into the car and drive home. Our children, Daisy and Micheal, are both in the window. They look at me and their dad with bright smiles as we get home.
"Mommy! You're home!"
"My son shouts happily as we both walk inside the house."
"Yeah.. you were gone forever, Mommy!"
"I'm sorry my loves, I love you guys so much!"
*The End*
*I HOPE YOU GUYS LIKE MY FIRST IMAGINE!*