1 month later
Aliana P.O.V.
It's mid day and I've been in bed all day. I got the surgery about 3 weeks ago. The scar is healing slowly. But that's not the reason I've been in bed all day. It's because i've been vomiting like crazy. You can't really see my stomach now but at night you can kind of see it. I think that means that the baby will be up mostly at night.
This past month Jerome has been treating me like a queen. I guess he still feels bad about the mark.
Jerome was downstairs cooking me lunch. Today Reah is coming over. She's 4 and a half months pregnant. I could've sworn she was about 6 months but it's whatever.
Jerome came upstairs with a plate of fried chicken, potatoe salad, homemade fries, and apple juice.
Me: thankyou Babe
Jerome: welcome, I'm gonna get ready, we have to make a drop today.
Me: *sigh* okay
Jerome: Aliana you know i have to make money to take care off you.
I ignored him and he sighed and walked into the bathroom.
I started eating the food and when I was almost finished I had a urge to throw up. I ran into the bathroom and went to the toilet. I felt Jerome hold my hair and he started rubbing my back. I finished and then brushed my teeth.
I looked at Jerome then mugged him.
Jerome: what?
Me: do you see what you making me go through?
Jerome: but in the end it'll be worth it.
Me: yeah it will
I was standing up infront of the body mirror that was on the wall.
I lifted up my shirt, you really couldn't see it.
Jerome walked up behind me and put his hand on my stomach.
Jerome: what you thinking bout?
Me: the gender, the future
Jerome: i think it's going to be a girl
Me: i don't know what I want, how much kids you want?
Jerome: 8
Me: 8 Jerome! The most you going get from me is probably 3.
Jerome: ight bae, I really gotta go get ready.
Me: whatever
Being pregnant is stressful. I'm either moody,hungry,gassy, or horny.
I walked down the stairs and went into the kitchen. I grabbed a pint of icecream and a spoon. I was walking upstairs when I heard someone knocking.
Me: ugh, who is it!
Person:Reah!
I opened the door and let her and BJ in.
Me: hey
Reah: hey boo what's new?
Me: nothing much, all this vomiting is killing me.
Jerome walked down the stairs. He pulled me into a hug.
Me: why can't you staaayyyy
Jerome: I'll be home in 4 hours I promise.
I looked at the clocked and it was 3 o'clock in the afternoon now.
Me: fine, gimme a kiss
He pecked my lips.
Me: JERRROOMMEE!
