I had hoped glen would just drop me off and go back to the studio but he insisted on making sure I was ok "go sit down" he told me I did as he asked and laid down on the sofa he came and laid a blanket over me "you sure your ok" "yeh fine stop fussing the baby's fine" "its not just the baby I'm worried about I worry about you too" "were both fine ok" I snapped "ok just ring if you need me" "ok" I told him "I'll probably be late home I'm off to see a mate after we've finished" I nodded not believing him he was going to see the woman in the studio I was sure of it "ok" I told him he left I must have fallen asleep as I was woken by the front door opening I heard him moving round and then he came into the lounge turning the light in "jeez liv you scared the shit out of me" "sorry I fell asleep what time is it" "it half 12 you been asleep since I dropped you off" "yeh told you I was tired" "you must have been you feeling ok" "yeh still sleepy" "go up to bed then" I got up and walked passed him "maybe we should ring the hospital tomorrow if your so worn out and tired make sure your ok" "I said I'm fine glen just leave me alone please" "your not fine liv come on you can talk to me" he said stroking my arm I pulled it away "no I can't glen so just leave it" I stormed off to bed I washed and changed ready for bed I was rubbing my cream into my bump so I didn't get stretch marks when there was a knock at my door "yeh" I said the door opened glens eyes went to my bump "what did you want" I asked him trying to stop him staring at me "I forgot to say my parents are coming round tomorrow" "I'll go out then what time they due" "12 they want to meet you" I nodded looking down at my bump to make sure everything was rubbed in glen was watching me again "please don't look at me" "why not you look amazing" "don't lie I look huge" "no you don't you look healthy and pregnant" "so fat then cheers for that glen" I snapped the tears filling my eyes he moved over to be touching my bump "you look beautiful your pregnant it suits you" I brushed his hand off "your doing what you did when we first met shutting me out" "maybe I should have kept it that way" "do you mean that" he asked his hand back on my bump I shook my head "get some rest" he told me kissing my head I breathed him in he smelt of women's perfume
