(AZMARIE'S POV)
Shortly after Andruis disappeared from in the stall, I changed back into my clothes and stepped out.
I walked back to the front where Laila and Samantha were.
"What took you so long?" Laila asked, looking up at me.
"You try changing in that tiny stall with a big belly." I said, making up an excuse.
We walked to the front desk and paid for all the clothes we wanted.
We left the store and walked down the sidewalk to a close resturant.
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"Thank you so much! I had fun today." I said,
"No problem, sweetie. It was fun and we should do it again!" Samantha said,
We all agreed and I grabbed my bags before walking to my room.
I sighed in relief as I dropped all the bags at the foot of the bed and laid down.
My feet were tired and sore, begging me to release them from the sandals. I gladly kicked them off and soon stripped down until I was simply in my undergarments.
I looked over at the clock and it was only 4.
I shrugged and decided to take a small nap.
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Perfect!
I smiled at the reflection of me as I stood in front of the long mirror.
It was past 8 in the night and I was dressed and ready for Andruis. Despite the feeling of nausea and cramps, I wanted to enjoy tonight with my fiancé.
So I dress myself in the black dress with black short heels. My hair was curled and pulled over my shoulder, makeup was light and I wore diamond earrings and a necklace.
I was beyond excited to see Andruis after so long and couldn't keep still.
I sat on the couch, tapping my foot against the floor and waited.
The night drew on and I paced back and forth the room. I would occasionally walk out the room and looked down the halls for any sight of Andruis, but nothing.
It was 9:30 and I was still dressed, waiting for him.
It was when the clock stroke 11 was when I gave up and plopped down on the couch.
Emotions bubbled up in me and my eyes stung from unshed tears. I sniffled and rubbed my eyes, trying not to cry. Gosh I've become such a crybaby with this pregnancy.
I shook my head and got up. I walked to the telephone that was never used and dailed the familiar number.
I held the phone to my ear and it rang before he picked up.
"Hello?" Matt answered,
"Hey Matt. It's Azmarie." I said, smiling softly.
"Azmarie! How's the beautiful pregnant woman doing?" He asked his voice sounding cheerful.
"Not so good. Andruis stood me up." I sighed,
"What?" He said confused,
"Andruis promised to see me tonight and he never showed. I'm dressed and I don't want this to go to waste so I was wondering if you'd like to have dinner with me." I said,
"Sure, but can you leave the house?" He asked,
"Yeah, I can." I lied,
"Great, I'll be there in 10 minutes, ok." He said,
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Marrying The Incubus
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