To Love You

Chapter 34: Why so LOUD?!

~Katie~

"Hi Lucy!" I shouted into the phone.

"Hi Katie," She said.

"How'd you know it was me?"

"You're the only person that screams into the phone that I know of."

"Nope, Charli does it."

"Your cousin Charli?"

"Ya!"

"So, what did you call for?"

"I have to call for something? I can't just say hi to a good friend? What type of person do you think I am?!"

"What's wrong?"

"Nothing." I laughed. "I was just wondering if you would like to go to the soccer game today with Brandon and I seeing as when you have your kid, you're not going to have time to go out with us."

"Womens or Mens game?" She questioned.

"Mens Brisbane Roar verse Perth Glory."

"I'm in as long as it's okay with Brandon!"

"I asked him yesterday, he's fine with it."

"Ok, and can-"

"Yes he can."

"How'd you know I was going to say that?"

"Because, ever since you where pregnant you don't go anywhere without him."

"True, when is it?"

"Five o'clock later."

"How much is it?"

"Free!"

"No its not!"

"Yeah, it is! Dayna scored us tickets from her job!"

"Charlis' sister, Dayna? The pregnant one that is married?"

"Yep! She is the oldest cousin! Well, on mums side! Im the oldest on dads side minus Mac!"

"Fuck you."

"Woah! Language! Fucking hell!"

"Haha, I see what you did there."

"By the way are you singing next friday because Tara is singing, I am, I just asked you and I gotta ask someone else."

"Anyone in mind?"

"Bridget..."

"Can she sing?"

"Imma find out later!"

"Ok!"

"By the way, when is your baby due?"

"Um, I am about nineteen weeks in now and it's almost Christmas."

"Shit, I forgot about that!"

"I can't remember the date but it's around the end of April."

"Would that be cute if he or she was born on the same day as her or his daddy!"

"It is, cya soon!"

"Cya!" I shouted in the phone.

"Is she coming?" Brandon asked.

"Yep, she said she will be over soon." I said smiling and putting my phone in my back pocket.

"Nathan?"

"Yep, I knew she would ask that too!" I laughed and dropped on the bed.

"Do you want to watch a movie in the meantime?"

"Which one?"

"Teen Beach Movie!" Brandon shouted. I reached to the top shelf and grabbed the movie. I opened up the DVD player, put the disc in and turned the TV on. I grabbed the remote, threw it on the bed and dropped on the bed.

"You have the remote." I sat the remote on Brandons' abs, I rested my head on his shoulder and put my hand on his abs drawing circles on them. He put his hand on my side ribs area and started rubbing up and down that area.

I fell into a deep sleep.

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"Hi guys!" Someone shouted as they jumped on the bed. I bet it's Lucy!

I slowly opened my eyes and looked at Brandon who was blurry.

"Hey," Brandon said rubbing his eyes.

"Hi," I said rubbing my own eyes. I looked at whoever it was and it was Lucy standing at my side of the bed. I grabbed my pillow and threw it at her and Nathan. "You piece of shit!"

"Soccer!" Lucy shouted. "C'mon! We are gonna be late."

Brandon and I both groaned and jumped out. We packed some bottles of water and drove to the soccer game.

The stadium did the Mexican wave.

First half was good! Berisha (#7) scored a penalty kick.

"Do you want to do anything? Like next time we go to a cricket game? Or whatever you want to go to!" I asked Brandon at half time.

"Cricket game next time?" Brandon said.

"Sure." I smiled and handed him the bottle of water.

No one scored a goal on the last half.

We drove home listening to music and just talking about crap!

We slept over at Nathans house this time and his brothers were yelling at someone on a game, his sisters would keep asking "when am I going to be an aunty?"

How does Nathan live like this? Why so loud?!

Nathan apologized for the noise before we walked inside.

The noise died down when it got to about midnight but it was still kinda loud.

We stayed up till around four a.m. just with us talking separately and in a group.

We were woken up by loud yelling and music blasting.

"Patrick! Shut the fuck up!" Nathan yelled at the top of his lungs five times and eventually the music was turned down.

He lives in a VERY, VERY LOUD house!

We walked to this restaurant place and we all got a salad sandwich each. We sat down at the beach front and ate at a park bench all together.