Twisted tale of Negan

Flashback 4

I'm a nervous wreck, today in the mail, my moms wedding invitation was waiting for me. I am not happy at all that she is moving on with Daniel, okay? I just don't think I'll ever be okay with that. And it's not a personal thing against Daniel, it's just that no man will ever take my dads place to me. Ever. Not even a man that makes my mother happy.

My belly is showing badly, I'm about 8 and a half months pregnant, and I am so ready for it to be over! Well, not really. This whole pregnancy thing has been a excuse for Negan to keep his hands off of me, in fact I don't think he has been physically abusive with me since the day he found out I was pregnant, maybe he is a changed man?

He still drinks his bourbon though, there's no way in hell I can get him to stop it. So I don't even waste my breath anymore.

I decided I'd call my mother and tell her that the invitation came, and she looks absolutely beautiful on the card with Daniel.

I pick up the phone and dial the number.

"Hello love" she says in a gleeful tone.

"Hey ma, I just got your invitation. You look so pretty on the picture."

I start walking around the house awkwardly out of habit, that's what I did whilst on the phone.

"Thanks, oh I'm inviting Negan and you over for dinner tonight, I have a few presents for my grandchild and your sister and her girlfriend will be there."nshe states in annoyed tone.

"Girlfriend?" I asked.

I knew Clarissa had a girlfriend, I was the first one she told.

"Yeah, I guess tonight's the night we meet.."
"Her." I said finishing her sentence.

"Yeah, right her. Alright I gotta get to cooking."

I hang up the phone in annoyance, I know my mom isn't accepting of my sisters decision. And it pisses me off, as long as my sister is happy, how is it my business to tell her what she can and can't do. Love is love.

I mean in some weird way her and I situations are similar, our mother doesn't approve of our significant other. But like I said, love is love, and who is she to get in the way of such a powerful thing?

Speaking of love, Negan just walked through the door.

I go to greet him and he has bags of grocery in his hands

"Here babe let me help" I reached for some of the bags

But Negan doesn't allow it

"Nope, I've got it." He struggles to lift the bags up and set them on the counter.

He sets them on the counter and starts unloading the bags that he set on the bar, I sit in the chair and wobble in it to get situated.

He starts laughing at me.

"Most adorable pregnant chick I know"

He leans over the bar and puckers his lips out, we share a kiss and he goes back to unloading the bags. He starts singing terribly to a rock song.

I thought this would be a perfect time to tell him about our invite to dinner at my moms tonight, I know he probably won't want to go, but I'll drag him.

"Hey, so.. We got invited to dinner"

"That's cool, where to?"

"Moms."