Spencer and Olivia are childhood best friends and they did everything together. High school, prom, dating, and sex. After college, Liv moves to Los Angeles while Spencer stays in Texas for football and family.
When Liv returns to Texas to do an ass...
Kimberly and I have been arguing a lot more lately, so I decided to plan a romantic dinner for the both of us. Maybe if we have some one-on-one time, it'll help us. Fighting every night is not what I want, but she's so self-centered, that it's difficult not to fight with her.
Now that she's pregnant, she's been distant and not in a loving way. She doesn't want me to touch her, kiss her belly, and just show her overall affection. I don't know what's up with her, but I plan on getting to the bottom of this.
"Hey baby, how are you feeling?" I ask her as she just looks at me.
"If you ask me that again, we'll have a problem. I said I was fine." She tells me aggressively.
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Once we sit in silence for a good minute, I decide to remind her about our upcoming dinner reservations so that by the time I get back, she's ready.
"Reservations are at 6. Do you need anything while I'm gone?" I ask her as she looks up at me from the couch.
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"Nope. If I needed anything I would've told you beforehand. I'll be ready by six." She tells me as she shoos me away and I walk out the door.
See what I mean, his attitude is on 10 right now. I get she's pregnant, but she needs to relax. I'm here with her and for her, and also, she's not letting me go to her doctor's appointment. I find that interesting since she's carrying my baby, but it's whatever. If she needs space, I'll give it to her.
KIM POV
Fuck this. God, no one told me pregnancy would be like this and I hate it already. I'm so ready to get rid of this baby and live on with the rest of my life. I don't have time for kids, and I especially don't have time for my fiancé to be worried about being a dad.
This baby isn't even his, so he needs to chill. Am I going to tell him that...hell no. It was a tiny slip up and I don't regret it, but everyone has secrets, so why are we tripping? My doctor's appointment today is to schedule this surgery so that I can get rid of this thing inside of me.
