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7: Javy is Baby Crazy!

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Wrigley:
We're at Babies R Us and Javy is obsessed. Walking around the baby boys clothes, he's in love with everything. "Babe can we get this?" He asks holding up a Blackhawks onesie. "Yeah, Javy. Anything you want." I laughed. "As long as I get to pick out the car seat." I smirked. "Fine." He kissed me. "Babe as much as I love your kisses, we're in public. As well as a baby/toy store Javy." I laugh. Honestly, I love being pregnant but then again, I can't do a lot so I feel helpless. "I love you." He says. "I love you too." I smiled.

We walked out of Babies R Us with $1500 worth of baby stuff. Jesus, Javy. You're baby crazy.

Yes, Javy does live with me now. "I really can't wait til our little one is here." He kisses my belly. "I know. I'm excited." I smiled. They have a game tonight and it's my first time being around the Cubs, as Javy's girlfriend. And the fact that I'm 8 months pregnant, it's crazy. I had to borrow one of Javy's jerseys that he had at home cause my X-Small Baez jersey is wayyyy too small for me right now. "Ugh I'm so fat." I groan as I look at myself in the full length mirror. "No, you're beautiful." Javy wraps his arms around me. "You're just saying that cause you have to." I tell him. "No, Wrigley, I'm saying it cause it's true. You're pregnant and beautiful." He kissed my neck. "I'm fat. I have to wear your t-shirts, jerseys and hoodies to games cause I'm so huge." I said, putting my hair up. "Wrigley, stop." Javy sighs. I roll my eyes, grabbing my makeup bag. "Don't roll your eyes at me. The baby will be here in a month or less. You don't have to wear Cubs clothes to games." Javy sat on the counter. "I'm not the average wag, so I wear Cubs apparel to every game." I put my eyeliner on. "I know you're not. That's one of the reasons I love you." Jav said. I finish my makeup and put my makeup bag back. Javy jumps down from the counter and pulls me into a hug. "I love you, Princess." He whispered in my ear. "I love you too, Javier." I kissed him. "Call me that again, its sexy when you say my real name." He said. "Javier." I whispered again. "Oh god, I'm turned on." I bet you are, Javy.

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