"Harry this isn't fair, no I don't want to go. If you do then go, I'll stay home."
"Kacey I didn't know'! I swear they told me yesterday." He sighed clearly pissed at me.
"You leave again tomorrow harry, and you just find out out of the blue you're attending the style awards? No offense Dear, but you dress like a pirate and hobo combined." I crossed my arms and laid back on our bed.
"Babe, please come with me. Please? I'm begging you. I don't want to go alone and like you said, I leave tomorrow."
I didn't respond, only sigh once
More, today I've been so Irritable and I don't even mean to be.
"Fine. But what will I wear?" I faced him.
His smile grew largely and he walked over to the bed. "don't worry I have something." He kissed my nose gently and disappeared into our shared closets.
I reached over to my bed side and picked up my phone and my ultrasound photo from earlier this week.
I studied it for the hundredth time. I still don't understand what the dot is. Harry is convince it's my liver or maybe spline but I'm still on edge. Whatever it is it's there so who knows.
I slid my phone opened and checked my messages. Same old same old, classmates asking me about finals, since now I've got my doctorate in music now I'm so done with school.
I then saw a message from Elle and smiled.
"Milk is their drink and a ball is their toy, but look at this cute outfit I found, for your new baby boy!"
Why is Elle my best friend? Because she sends poems about baby clothes.
Suddenly a soft fabric landed in my face causing me to let out a squeal.
"really harry? You threw it at me?" I snapped pulling it off my face.
"Sorry beautiful, but do you like it? I bought it awhile back." He smiled.
Picking it up I opened the tampered black fabric. It was a small dainty dress them at flared out, probably to make my belly look good. It had lace at the neck and lace at the end, it was cute I'll give him that.
"Harry it's shit like this that worries me," I chuckled
"But why? Do you not like it ?" He looked as if he would cry, Jesus he's so emotional.
"No harry, but guys normally don't tell their wives, 'hey I bought you a dress.' That's a little more a feminine thing to do..." I laughed pulling off my sweat suit.
"If you're insinuating I'm gay I'm not going to talk to you for the rest of the night and since I'm leaving tomorrow morning it doesn't seem like a fun option." He nearly glared at me making me chuckled for my in crazy idea.
I nodded in agreement and threw the dainty dress over my body and let it fall. Well like I said Earlier it's cute.
"Here, no I didn't buy these, I found them in the closet." He mumbled handing me black heels.
"You want me to wear heels? In December? When I'm 7 months pregnant?" I gawked at his obliviousness and sighed. I slipped them on and was frowning already. I'll be making him rub my feet tonight.
I looked up up ask him to help me down the stairs, but when I caught a glimpse of his outfit I nearly died.
"Oh my-- god" I laughed so harder my eyes watered.
"What now kacey." He crossed his arms. I shook my head in laughter.
"Babe you look like Paulo." I bent over now laughing
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The Payne Life - Part 2
أدب الهواةThis is the sequel to The Payne Life. Kacey and Harry's relationship is about to take a giant leap forward, but can they really handle all that is thrown their way? Their love and relationship with be tested and they need to depend on each other t...
