Six Months and Four Months

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I sighed and put my book back on the nightstand. The Bible. I started reading it again about two weeks ago.

Yesterday we had another birthing class. One of the weirdest ones I might add. We talked about the pain in labor and how our partner could help us. The girl who we met last week, Lindsey, said when her partner tried to comfort her she slapped him. She also told me the pain was much worse than they say.

Hopefully that doesn’t happen to me. I’m looking forward to becoming a mother. I’m so not looking forward to going in labor.

I put my hand on my stomach and slightly smiled. Harmony was kicking again!

After a few minutes of day dreaming of my baby I heard the door open and close. Autumn came in and huffed. “Where are your friends?” She asked.

“Why are you so concerned about where my friends are?” I asked her. Autumn glared at me and sat on her bed. She got comfortable and turned on the TV then changed the channel a couple of times will she was satisfied.

I rolled my eyes and got up from my bed. I decided it was time to start packing. I’m gladly moving back to my parents house. Now I don’t have to live here and be reminded that my ex-friend now hates me. Now I can actually hang out with Granger and Hayden without someone making insults about us every few minutes.

“What are you doing?” She asked me again.

“Why are you acting so concerned about me when I know you can care less?” I asked her. She was honestly getting on my nerves. Just a month ago she hated me and wanted nothing to do with me anymore. Now she’s asking questions as if we were friends again. No one calls me a piece of shit and pretends like everything is fine afterward.

“Oh trust me Summerlynn dear. I’m far from concerned about you or your little friends.” She told me.

I started folding my clothes and placing them in my suitcase. “Well if you must know, I’m moving back in with my parents.” I said with a smile.

“Oh good. I’m tired of having children here.” I rolled my eyes. A few months ago she loved children. Now she cant stand them because of me. Ever since she lost her child she’s been obsessed with that boyfriend of hers and obsessed with trying to get me out of her life. I don’t know what’s happened. But all I know is I don’t like it one bit.

After packing Anna knocked on the door before opening it. “Summer, honey, your parents are here.” She smiled at me and left, leaving the door open. I took my bags and looked back at the room before I left. I looked at Autumn and she responded with a look that said “what the fuck are you looking at?” I smiled at her and said, “Next week I’m having a party for my seventeenth birthday. I want you to come. You don’t have to if you don’t want to.” I told her.

I left the room and shut the door. She probably wont come. If she does it would be in order to crash the party or to get some cake. I highly doubt it. Like she told me before. She wants nothing more to do with me. Yet, I couldn’t let that happen. I still wanted us to be friends.

I wanted in the recreation room and smiled brightly when I saw my parents and a group of people waiting for me.

“Summer, were gonna miss you!” An eight month pregnant girl named Abbie said to me. She gave me a hug and our tummies rubbed together. I smiled and hugged her back.

We separated and I hugged the rest of my friends. Finally I gave Anna a hug, “I remember when you first came here. Now look at you!” She said and gave me a big hug.

We separated and I walked over to my parents. My dad put his arm over my shoulders and lead me out and over to our car. My mom turned and smiled. “So, how do you feel? Your having my first grandchild. You should feel pretty damn special.”

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