Good Girl Meets Bad Boy

Chapter 47

The next morning I wake up with Blake next to me sleeping. The alarm goes off. I turn it off and wake up Blake.

"Blake. Wake up. You have work and I have school. I have to take the girls to school too." I tell him. I get up and so does he. I go into the girls' room and wake them up. I'm still trying to find out when Blake's and Neveah's room will be done or I'm thinking about having me and Blake share the guest bedroom and make another guest bedroom and then Neveah can have my bedroom. I'm not sure yet. I do need to make a nursery for the baby though. Once I find out the gender I will. The girls shake me from my thoughts by waking up.

"Get dressed you two. You guys have school." They nod and go to the closet. I walk out of the bedroom and go into mine. I see Blake in his uniform. He picks up his ring and phone. He puts his ring on and turns around. He sees me and smiles.

"Morning." He says.

"Morning. What time do you go to work?" I ask.

"Around 10. So like in, 2 hours. Why?"

"I might just get all of my work for the rest of the semester since it is the last semester until I graduate college. And I can't dance if I'm pregnant. That can risk getting the baby hurt if I fall or something."

"Do you want me to pick it up and I can take the girls to school?"

"If you want."

"Ok then I will."

"Thank you." I say then kiss his cheek.

"You're welcome. Now if you wanna go back to sleep until I get home, you can." I smile and jump on the bed and get under the blankets. I hear him laugh and the door closes.

About a half hour later, Blake gets home. I woke up about 5 minutes ago.

"I got your work." He says handing me the work. There's tons of binders but it's not much.

"Thank you." He nods and sits down next to me.

"I don't wanna go to work!" He whines.

"Why not?"

"It's too much work." He says then laughs.

"Hence the reason why it's called "work"." We both laugh. He lays his head on my stomach.

"I don't wanna go to work. I wanna stay home and sleep. I barely got any sleep last night." He says.

"Then call off. If you are very tired, then call off and get some rest."

"Fine. But we're doing something today. I don't wanna be cooped up in this house all day." He says. He picks up his phone and calls himself off of work.

"Get ready into something comfy. We're going out." He says. He kisses the top of my head and goes into the guest bedroom to get his clothes. I get up and go into the bathroom and take a shower. I'm wearing a white crop top, denim high waisted shorts, a knitted cream sweater, and with low top converse.

I walk out of the bathroom and out of the bedroom. I walk into the kitchen and see Blake sitting on a barstool on his phone. Just to get him annoyed, I walk over and grab his phone.

"Who you texting? Ooh your mom. Wait," I look at the message. "We're going over there today?" I ask. He nods. I give him his phone back and he puts it in his pocket.

"We're going to tell my parents that you're expecting." He says a little sadly.

"What's wrong?"

"Well, my dad still is abusive. Just not to my mom. I don't want the baby hurt or anything. I'm kinda scared but protective at the same time." He says looking down. I hug him gently. He hugs me back a few minutes later.