I've Fallen For My Teacher (A Louis Tomlinson Fanfic) *COMPLETED*

Chapter 12

*Jennifer's POV*

That night after I came home from Louis' flat, I went to go shower and when I was stripping my clothes off, I notice my baby bump has grown bigger than the last time I saw it.

I rested my hand over my bump and thinking how my child won't probably know their father.

I frowned at the thought of that.

I want my child to know their dad. It just depends how Louis is going to react when he finds out that I'm carrying his child.

I stepped inside the shower and let the hot water massage my back. I put my head down to look at my bump. In a couple months I wouldn't be able to look at my feet. Aw, I'm going to miss seeing my toes. I giggled a bit at that thought, I can only see half of my feet and up. I scrubbed my body and washed my hair and stepped out of the shower, pulling a towel around my body.

I walked into my bedroom and picked out some basketball shorts, an overgrown shirt, and a nice warm fluffy sweater on top. I put on my fuzzy pink socks and put my hair into a bun. Yeah I don't care if my hair is wet. I took off my contacts and put by glasses on (yeah I wear glasses, I've always worn contacts. I only sometimes wear my glasses if I'm at home by myself).

I was laying on my bed thinking of nothing and staring at the ceiling when I suddenly craved something.

Brownies.

I immediately got off my bed and ran downstairs to check if we had any brownies.

Fuck, no brownies.

I went upstairs to call Amanda.

"Hello?"

"Amanda, get your ass over here and drive me to the store to buy some brownies! Cause my cravings are kicking in full blast!"

"Alright! Alright! I'm coming over!"

"I don't care if you get pulled over by the cops, speed the fuck over here,"

"Alright Mother," She ended the call.

I jumped up and down in excitement.

"I'm getting my brownies! I'm getting my brownies!" I chanted over and over again.

10 minutes had passed and I still didn't have my brownies. Where the fuck is Amanda!? Imma fucking kill her if she doesn't hurry! Wow, my hormones had got the best of me.

*Knock Knock*

I sprinted downstairs, careful not to fall face plant to my face, and opened the door to find Amanda with brownies in her hand.

"Baabbbbee!!! I said to drive me there!!" I complained.

"Okay then, I'll just leave," She turned around.

"No! Never mind, stay please!" I said eyeing the brownies.

"I'm just joking!" She said as she stepped inside my house.

Once she stepped inside, I snatched the brownies from her hand and ran to the kitchen counter and devoured them.

"Wow, someone's not sharing," She pouted.

I took one brownie and set it on the counter and pushed it forward with my index finger. And continued to stuff my face with brownies.

"Thanks babe," She smiled. I smiled back.

"So, how's the baby?" She asked taking a bite of her brownie.

"She's doing well. She sometimes gives me headaches. But I can manage them," I said.