Scarlett's P.O.V
It has been a week since the scan and things have gotten weirder. Well Charlie thinks so, but I think he's just being paranoid. He was making dinner the other night and was searching everywhere for the bread knife, couldn't find it so started freaking out. Still not found it but I reckon he's just misplaced it. He keeps hearing things at night too but I don't hear anything. I'm actually getting concerned about him, I'm normally the most paranoid out of us both. The pregnancy has probably chilled me out a bit or he needs some chill pills or something. Might get him in to see the doctor.
"Babe did you hear that?"
"Hear what?" I sigh.
"That noise"
"There isn't no noise. Will you go doctors? Something isn't right with you"
He literally looks at me like I killed his cat. I roll my eyes and get back to making dinner. I am making pasta and cheese, my craving at the moment, the other day it was cookies and marmite, TOGETHER. I know, disgusting right? I dish up the pasta and cheese into two dishes, handing Charlie the plate, then sitting down myself. I eat dinner super quick giving myself indigestion, feeling like I'm going to throw it back up so I decide to take a quick shower before I head to bed. I turn on the shower and proceed to get undressed, I hear a loud thump and jump around, heart thumping.
"Babe, you okay?" I shout, no reply so maybe I'm just being as paranoid as he is. I step under the hot steaming shower, washing all my worries away about being a mummy and not knowing what to do. I suppose everyone is the same though? Unless they help bring up baby brothers or something but I haven't. I feel someone is watching me so I slowly turn around towards the window, seeing a shadow slip away, ew hope an officer wasn't trying to perv on me. I turn the shower off and step out, wrapping myself in my fluffy warm towel. I get dressed into a silk pj set and blow dry my hair. After my hair feels dry I exit the bathroom and I'm shocked as to what I see next.
YOU ARE READING
trust doesn't always come back
Teen Fictionmeet Scarlett Johnson, 17 year old Caucasian, with blonde hair, green eyes and a cute personality. she may keep to herself in the hallways, avoid eye contact but deep down no one knows her secret. What will it take to bring her out of her shell?
