Now at 6 months things were getting more and more difficult, like I dropped my phone and tried to squat down to get it in almost fell down I couldn't pick it up I had to have my little brother hand it to me. School was getting harder to mostly the stress, the worst was when I went to the bathroom and I would try to hide it if possible so I wouldn't get stared at because I couldn't even see my pecker. So school was hard fitting in a desk was impossible gym was impossible getting stared at because my stomach would show through my clothes and worst of all I wasn't able to show or perform for rodeo because a "pregnancy was a disgrace to the cowboy way!" I was so angry because I was cut from everything My parents are angry too because I couldn't do nothing. It was very stressful to everyone but mostly me. The other thing that was annoying was having to use toilet every few minutes I swear the baby would purposely kick my bladder just to be a pain in the keister honestly this whole pregnancy thing wasn't too too bad just frustrating at times and it was really hard to button my pants and my belt I had to get bigger sizes and shirts and everything I had to go up a pant size and up a shirt sizes. The other thing that sucked was I couldn't wear my button ups like I used to I had to either wear them partially unbuttoned with a shirt underneath or open with a shirt underneath it was not fun in the least. But on the bright side we found out that I'm having a son I'm excited but not at the same time. My father finally started coming around the fact that I was having a baby he surprised me yesterday with a little overalls for the baby and some boots those gifts made me cry I hug my dad at that moment and he said to me "I'm proud son, I'm proud You're going through this like champ, I'm happy to become a grandpa soon." I told my dad "thanks Dad I'm nervous but ready to become a dad." When I got home yesterday from school I went to walk in the man cave to watch some TV and seen it and now converted into a nursery for my son The door was now unlocked between my room and my son's now nursery so I could get in faster I found out my dad was responsible for doing it I told him "thank you" and he said "no problem anything for my boy!"
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Cooper
General Fictionstory of a boy who lived on a farm with his family that got pregnant and had a baby boy