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Chapter 27

~Millicent~

8 weeks later
About 16 weeks!

So... I haven't done this in a while. Let's start off from the last time I wrote an entry. Let's see, I was freaking out about my pregnancy. Turns out that there was nothing to freak about. Donovan was truly ecstatic. We talked about names and decided on Drew Michelle if it was a girl and Donovan Micah Jr. if it was a boy. We waited a while to tell everybody, but when we did, everybody's personal problems (yes, including Mr. O'Keefe's new terrible girlfriend) kept getting in the damn way. Meaning, my niece and nephew were making a mess, D's dad's girlfriend was being a word that I shouldn't write or say, and Tyler and Ashley were fighting again, but they all know now.

Anyways, since I found out, Donovan bought me a beautiful diamond necklace that I never take off and we got a new Basset Hound puppy. She loves hearing me or D play the guitar. Donovan cannot get enough of Lacey. Whenever Donovan goes to work, she figured out whenever he gets home so she sits at the door five to ten minutes before he comes in. Whenever I'm laying down, Lacey always decides to lay under my belly. Donovan says it's because it's the warmest spot and she loves me, but I think that she loves to annoy me. Speak of the devil.

"C'mon, Lacey," I whined, trying to push the dog away from me. "I'm busy."

The puppy continued to snuggle up against me for a while before she jumped up and ran to the front door. I sighed and pulled myself off of the bed to go into the living room. If I didn't, Lacey would get bored and 'play' with the trashcan, leaving me a giant mess to clean up.

I sighed again and laid down in my spot on the couch. Fiddling with my necklace, I fell asleep. Ten minutes later, Donovan loudly opened the door and gasped dramatically as Lacey jumped around his ankles.

"Mill?" he said, kneeling down to pet our dog.

"Mmhm?" I mumbled, the side of my face buried in a pillow.

"Hungry?"

"Always, love."

"Wanna put Lace in the cage and get some cheesesteaks?"

"You had me at 'Lace in the cage'," I replied, getting up from the couch.

"You're so mean," he laughed, grabbing my coat for me.

I picked up the puppy that was now sniffing around the trash can in the kitchen and put her in the cage. After rubbing her behind the ears a few times, I went to the front door and put on the coat Donovan was holding out for me.

~

"And make sure that the steak's fully cooked," Don ordered, getting a nod in response, before sitting back at our booth.

"How was work?" I asked.

"Terrible as always."

"Is it your boss again? That woman has zero freaking boundaries. Have you told her that you're in a relationship right now with a girl that isn't afraid to hurt anyone physically?"

He chuckled. "Multiple times. I'm thinking I should quit, but then I'll never get that position I was hoping for."

"It better be a job position or I'll kill you."

He rolled his eyes and smiled. "Of course it's a job position. If it were the other position you were thinking about, I would be at home with you."

I laughed. "We are so pervy."

"Not as pervy as our friends. Speaking of, where has Emily been?"

"She didn't tell you? She went to her parents'. She wouldn't tell me why, but she's been acting insanely weird lately. She came back while we went out earlier, though. I got a text in the car."