Living The Life Of Stacey and Zara

Chapter 29-Pregnant?!

Five weeks later

Zara's POV

We settled back into England quickly.

"It sure is good to be home," I tell Joe.

"Yeah," he smiles. We hug each other. "I love you."

"I love you too," he replies. I look up at Joe. He looks down at me with his dreamy, wild blue eyes. I look at his lips then back up at his eyes. We both gently close our eyes, tilt our heads and go in for a kiss. Our kiss is very passionate. It really did feel like home.

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Ping.

Breakfasts ready!

For breakfast I'm making egg on toast, my favourite!

Joe is also a big fan of eggs on toast.

I take through the plates with the eggs on toast on it and put one plate in front of Joe and one plate in front of where I'm sitting.

"Thank you," Joe says.

"You're welcome."

We both tuck into our breakfast. It smells so delicious!

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After breakfast I feel so full.

"That was delicious once again!" Joe says to me, which causes me to smile widely.

"Thanks Joe," I thank him for his wonderful compliment.

Joe's right though. Breakfast was delicious today.

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Stacey's POV

"How much longer?" Caspar moans.

"Not long! I'll be down in a minute!" I answer. Caspar sighs and heads downstairs.

Me and Caspar are having a fancy date tonight. It's at a restaurant that I've actually never been to before. Caspar said he's been there once before on a date with another girl but it didn't turn out very well.

I want to look my best for the date, which as most of you girls out there will know, it doesn't take five seconds to make yourself look the best you can. It takes ten minutes at least. Caspar just doesn't understand the amount of effort and time I and other girls put in to make ourselves look prettier than we would if we didn't do anything.

In the past hour I've had a shower, straightened my hair, put on a suitable outfit, choose the jewellery I'm wearing and I'm currently onto my makeup.

Caspar can be so stubborn sometimes though. He just doesn't understand me sometimes either.

I pop on some lipgloss and perfume and head downstairs with my handbag.

"Finally!" Caspar sighs as he sees me.

I was disappointed that that was the first thing he said when he saw me. Why couldn't he have said something like "wow. You look great" and then said that but no. Not Caspar.

"You look great by the way," he says.

"Thanks," I say, disappointingly.

We go into the car and head for the restaurant.

"How excited are you?" I ask Caspar.

"Well, I wouldn't call it 'excited' but yeah, I'm looking forward to it."

"That's good."

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Three weeks later.......