Chapter 7

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Month 5, I'm home from Norway, and I feel great. Pregnancy is being good for me, the fans have taken it well, they want to know who the father is, but I won't tell. All the girls in Norway, they made me change my point of view on the babies, I've also come up with names, but they're only ideas. I don't think Justin remembers the phone call, as he hasn't called or anything after.

I celebrated Christmas in Norway and new years in bed, it's officially 2012, pregnancy makes you tired.

I have been working on my first ever original song. I've spent a whole lot of time in the studio, it's awesome. Since it's just four moths until the baby's are coming we've decided that I should move out, live by myself, but we're still just looking or they are just warming me up for the idea that I have to take care of myself.

Pattie is super exited and so is sandi and will, Christian is so exited to be an uncle that he's about to die.

"What are you doing?" I laugh at Christian as he lays his ear on my stomach.

"I want to see if it makes any noise inside there" he says so focused. I look at sandi that is sitting next to me, handing her my phone and making her take a photo, of me and weird little Christian. She giggles a little as she looks at the photo one last time before handing it too me.

Christian's ear is squeezed against my stomach and his face is totally focused and I'm just sitting there staring at him amused.

@eiramhannah: is it making any sound @littlecbeadles?

I tweet attaching the photo. I laugh a little at myself. Suddenly my stomach rumbles and Christian's head snaps up.

"Holy macaroni that scared me" he says picking up his phone. He types something then stares intently at me, suddenly my phone makes a sound.

@littlecbeadles: no just your hungry ass stomach rumbling @eiramhannah!

He replies to the tweet.

@eiramhannah: I'm hungry, make the pregnant girl some food, you peasant! @littlecbeadles

I tweet back, shortly after there is another tweet from him.

@littlecbeadles: what's the magic word? @eiramhannah

I tweet back.

@eiramhannah: please? @littlecbeadles

He chuckles from besides of me making me giggle.

@littlecbeadles: of course i will make you some food, little fat prinsess @eiramhannah

I laugh out loud this tweet.

@eiramhannah: not fat, pregnant! @littlecbeadles

I tweet using the words I used against Tanya. That's where our weird twitter conversation ends and Christian leaves the living room. I start watching TV, I watch MTV just to listen to some music while I just stalk around on twitter, I decide I should make a instagram, because many people on twitter has asked me if I have one. So of course to make it easier for me I name it @eiramhannah just like my twitter name. I don't post anything or follow anyone.

After like five minutes, of just creeping around a song catches my attention.

You're insecure,
Don't know what for,

I look up, it's these five boys on the beach. I immediately recognize the one with the curly hair. It's harry styles, the x-factor boy. He's now in one direction.

"Ahh" I shriek in delight. Christian comes running out with his phone in hand.

"What?!" He asks terrified.

"It's Harry Styles" I say pointing to the screen. "Argh, he's so sexy" I say pretending to melt. Christian laughs.

"I filmed that" he chuckles, turning around to leave.

"What happened to food?" I yell jokingly after him.

"Working on it" he replies.

"What? Really?" I ask shocked.

"Yeah, I'm a guy be patient" he says, and it makes me giggle.

"Thank you" I yell back, because actually i wasn't expecting him to do it at all.

Some minutes later Christian arrives with some badly made sandwiches, but right now I couldn't care less I'm hungry.

"Thank you" I sing and eat it in no time, almost not chewing it before I swallow.

When night time arrives and everyone is home, we watch TV. Just snuggling up to each other.

"I love this family" I say suddenly after a while. Every on looks a little funny at me. "I know I probably could've said this more, but I couldn't have asked for someone better to adopt me, it really means a lot that you did" I say snuggling closer to Christian.

"And we couldn't have asked for a better daughter" will says clapping my head like I'm a dog. I laugh a little.

"I'm glad you're happier" sandi comments. I just smile at her.

I'm happy, but there is something missing, and I know exactly what it is.

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