A Disaster Waiting To Happen

Chapter 5

"You did say that when you wanted to stay here that my wife could have your baby you know. Jonathan said 'mom you love baby's and you can watch it.' My wife assumed that was the reason he was bringing it up. Was that you were going to give the baby to us to take care of. I really hope she didn't hear wrong." Thomas said.

"She did! I'm not giving me baby away to anyone. It's mine and mine alone," he looked at me as though I have just shot him in the stomach.

"Well then in that point, why are we letting you stay here? I should kick you out of this house right now just for lying to my wife and getting her hopes up," Jonathan came into the room and looked very confused.

"What is going on here?" Jonathan said worried.

"Did you tell your mom that I was giving her my baby? Because I will never give my child away. They are saying the only reason they are allowing me to stay here is because they thought I was having their child. What is this Jonathan?" I said, starting to get red in the face.

"Woah woah woah I never said that Kristina. Why would I say that? You were there when I told my mom. I just said she could watch the baby for you. Assuming while you went to work or to school. Dad, I never told mom that. She must have heard what she wanted to hear in her own ears because I didn't say that." Jonathan said. "I never would want to hurt you like that. You know that don't you?" I guess underneath it all I did know that he would have never said this. It was just the way his father acted as though I had to give the baby to her or leave their house. I probably will have to leave their house anyways. Thomas then stormed
Out of the room and went upstairs. I walked up to the room I called mine, well at least it was for the time being. I sat on the bed when Jonathan walked in.

"Are they going to make me leave?" I said while I looked up to Jonathan.

"No, I'm going to talk some sense to them. They just are so lonely now that all their kids are grown up. I am the youngest, and soon I won't live here anymore. I think my mom just wanted to have some good news. I'll still tell her she will watch the baby a lot for you but that the baby is still yours. She'll understand, she's a good woman," Jonathan said while sitting next to me. I knew I could trust him and it was weird how I felt so comfortable with him. I didn't even feel this comfortable with jack or my own family.

Later that day Jonathan took me to the doctors to have a checkup. I was having a baby girl.

"Wanna go shopping? Since we didn't get to yet?" Jonathan insisted. "You need some nice clothes to come back to school. Plus we can get some basic baby things?" He seemed so involved in wanting this baby to have everything. When we got to BabiesRUs, we went right to the cribbing section in the store. He decided he wanted to get me an actual crib and not some plastic one. I insisted he didn't spend that much money on me but he insisted he wanted to. He bought me a huge dark wooden frame bed. It had a lit layer of memory foam on the mattress. And then he also picked out the cutest little owl print bedding, it was light blue and had little purple owls. It was adorable. I can admit he had amazing taste. I bought 5 outfits and a bath kit. I also bought a bottle kit, cheap diaper bag, and 3 huge boxes of diapers and wipes. I thought the rest of the necessary stuff i could get at a later time. I was still 20 weeks from my expected due date.

Jonathan put his shoulder around me as we walked out of BabiesRUs. I didn't know how I felt about that but I just let him keep it around me. When we got to the car and started loading all the stuff we had bought in. A couple decided to come up to us.

"When is your baby due?" The woman said. The man shook Jonathan's hand and gave him one of those manly hugs.

"March 18," I said with a smile.

"Jonathan, your parents didn't tell us you knocked up a girl my young boy," the man said with a smile.

Jonathan laughed, "it's not mine, it's jacks but he played his normal dirty tricks and abandoned her. I'm going to help her take care of it." He looked at me and winked. These people knew Jonathan and jack. And they assumed it was Jonathan's because they saw me with him. Would it be better if I told Jonathan to just say he's claiming it. So it doesn't sound like I'm alone? I know I shouldn't have to have someone to take care of me but it feels so good having Jonathan there for me. And I know he would never hurt me. They talked for a time longer while I said goodbye and nice to meet you and hopped in the car. He hopped in and we drove to central mall. We went into my favorite store when I had money, American eagle and I tried on clothes. I was 2 sizes smaller then I was last time because I lost so much weight from not eating. So I just didn't get anything because I knew that in 10 weeks they wouldn't fit. We went to the woman's pregnancy store and I bought tons of cute outfits. It's amazing how so many of the clothes are so stylish but yet so stretchy and comfortable. We got home around 4:30. Dinner was at 5. I went to sit down at the kitchen table when the feast was laid. Today we were having spaghetti and meatballs, fresh bread, Italian salad, and we had pudding for desert. I loved spaghetti, but unfortunately today my senses were off and all I could eat without gagging was the bread. So that's all I ate.

"That happened to me too," Jonathan's mom said. "I could only eat certain things one day, and then the next I could eat other things no problem. I think it depends on what the baby wants. Even though how would the baby know what spaghetti is." She said with a chuckle. She was a very nice lady and I felt sad for getting her hopes up yesterday and then letting them down. They were letting me stay in there house so we would have to get over the nervousness of being around each other.

"I'm sure your spaghetti is amazing. And I would love you to save me a plate for later when I can eat it," I said in a cheerful tone. Her face lit up and she shook her head yes. At that moment I felt pretty good. But I felt even better when I felt a hand rub along my mid-thigh. It was Jonathan and he motioned for us to leave the room. I thanked them for dinner and said I would see them in the morning. They wished me a good nights sleep and I had a feeling it would be. I went up to the bedroom and shortly after Jonathan came up too.

"You were being really nice to my mom, thank you," he said while approaching me.

"It was the least I could do, she is letting me stay in your house." There was something in his eyes. And I honestly didn't want to admit I knew what it was,but I had the same feeling. It was lust, lust to be with Jonathan.

"I want to try something. Stop me if you want to." He leaned in and laid on top of me. He laid his soft tender lips on mine and kissed me softly but yet firmly. The best part was that wasn't the end of the night with him. He didn't leave me after he kissed. In fact he didn't leave my room at all that night.