One Day In Your Life

Small Bump

The first thing I saw as I arrived at her house was her beloved cat lying in the sun on the stone stairs to the front door.
"Hey beautiful", I smiled and ran my hand over her back feeling the warm fur as she responds it with that purr sound of hers.
I smiled to myself and walked up the few stairs and knocked the door.
"Open up, Police", I said in a rather aggressive tone.
As she opened I burst out laughing.
"We need your cookies Ma'am", I replied arcing a brow, "Quickly!".
"You're such an idiot Diane", she chuckled pulling me into a tight hug.
"I love you too dear", I giggled embracing her.
"Come in", she said stepping to the side to let me in.

"Would you like to drink something?", she smiled walking into the direction.
"Please", I looked into her direction, "Pepsi would be great".
She came out with two glass of Pepsi filled to the edge and a big grin resting on her face.
"What's wrong?", I asked eying her and taking the glass.
"Soo tell me about your holidays dude", she took a sip from the glass looking at me.
"And Michael, I wanna know everything".
I sighed and rolled my eyes smiling a little, "Well, where to start", I shrug my shoulders.
"At the beginning of course", she giggled.
And so I told her about my trip.

"No fucking way", she almost choke on her drink as her eyes trailed down my body stopping right at my stomach.
"Congratulation", she smiled slightly ranning her palm across my little bump.
"I always thought I'd be the first who starts with the soccer team of babies", she chuckled.
"Oh come on, one is more than enough", I said taking another mouthful of my drink.
"You can get your soccer team of babies all by yourself".
"And what was your parent's reaction?", she questioned leaning back onto the sofa.
I giggled, "Well my mom completely lost her mind and forbid me to keep in touch with Michael, and because I'm not twenty - one yet she's all allowed to do this", I replied, "And my dad got it from my mom last night, he didn't take her for serious anyway".
"Crazy and what are you going to do now?".
"Waiting and for first raising this child on my own", I said feeling my eyes filling with tears.
"You know if you need some help in any way I'm here for you", she smiled placing her hand onto my shoulder.
"Yeah, thank you", I smiled.

"Hey what about some inline skating, it's a great sunny day outside", she recommended after cleaning the dishes.
"Sounds good, where do you have my inliners?", I mumbled shoving another cookie into my mouth.
"Right over there", she pointed to the shelf with her shoes.
"Oh I didn't even noticed them, thanks", I giggled taking my hand in front of my mouth to avoid myself of spitting.
"If you're ready let's go", she said eyeing me as I took yet another cookie.
"Don't look at me like this", I said taking a bite, "It's your fault that those damne cookies are so delicious".
"Sometimes I wish you would suck as a cook", I said finishing the one and grabbing my inline skates.
"Suck in the kitchen just like you?", she asked laughing.
I shot her a deadly glare, "Shut up", I hesitated because I didn't know what to say.

"Oh please stop singing", I yelled after a while as she kept repeading this annoying song again and again.
"Why it's funny!", she said giggling.
"Because it's annoying", I groaned lowering my speed as we skated downhill.
"Maybe it'll be more fun when I'm doing this", she said and began to wave with her hand through the air while singing again this stupid line in yet another high pitched fake voice.
Somehow it got into me and I started laughing like a maniac.
"Please. Stop. Singing.", I managed under my breath as all of a sudden I lost control and stumbled right over some little rocks that were lying in my way.
With a loud sound I hit face first the ground.
"Oh god Diane", Sina stopped right after I fell down to help me back up.
"Everything alright?", she asked grabbing onto my arm.
"Yeah I guess so", I mumbled brushing some hair off my face and fixing my shirt.
"Ouch", I wiped off some dirt and tiny stones from my arms and legs.
"You fell right onto your stomach, aren't you?", she questioned worried.
"Yeah", I said holding my abdomen.
"I guess it's ok", I murmur as I quickly wiped a tear off my face.
"Are you sure?", she said even more worried.
"Yes I'm fine", I said in a rather harsh tone.
"Oh Diane... let's go home come on", she said taking off her inliners and so did I.

"And please text me when you're home", she said hugging me tight.
"I will, don't worry", I smiled and taking the box of fresh cookies into my basket of my bike.
"Bye honey", I said as her cat walked by brushing against my legs.
"Bye Diane, love you", she smiled waving me as I hopped onto my bike and drove off.

~Back At Home~

Exhausted I laid down into my bed right after I came home.
I stripped off my shoes and switched on the TV.
On my way home I got this sharp pain in my stomach, but I tried to ignore it.
It probably was because of my not so glorious fly lesson earlier this day.
I shook my head and zapped through the channels as suddenly this horrible pain returned and I couldn't help but ran straight into the bathroom.

"Oh my god", I looked over myself in the mirror, "Mom!", I cried out.