Chapter 23- Welcome Home Kyle and Amanda

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~Red~

*SPRING*

Another 3 months passed and it was now March. My stomach was roughly the size of a filled backpack, and it was getting harder to walk without wobbling like a penguin.

Today Steam was taking me to the doctor to get an ultra sound of Kyle and Mandi. I thought that Mandi would be cute nickname, but I haven't told Steam yet.

We go into his new car, a black Honda Accora Sedan.

He pulled out of the driveway, and onto the dirt road that lead to the highway.

I rested my hands on my stomach and played with my ring.

Durring the past few months, Stiles had proposed to Angel and she said yes (duh).

Her wedding was in a few months, and she had the most beautiful dresses picked out.

And yay me, I had to try and squeeze into a size 7 drees. Didnt work, at all. So they upped my size to a size 10. More comfortable, but super tight. Fine by me.

"Hey babe, can I plug my iPod in?" Steam asked, and I chuckled.

'You're starting to act like you're getting old! Yes you can plug it in!" I replied, and he stuck his toung out at me.

He plugged in his iPod, and the song "Somewhere Only We Know" started.

I walked across an empty land

I knew the pathway like the back of my hand

I felt the earth beneath my feet

Sat by the river and it made my complete

Oh simple thing, where have ya gone?

Im getting old and I need something to rely on

So tell me when you're gonna let me in

Im getting tired and I need somewhere to bein

I came across a fallen tree

I felt the branches of it looking at me

Is this the place we used to love?

Is this the place that i've been dreaming of?

Oh simple thing, where have ya gone?

Im getting old and I need something to rely on

So tell me when you're gonna let me in

Im getting tired and I need somewhere to bein

And if you have a minute why don't we go

Talk about it somewhere only we know

This could be the end of everything

So why dont we go

Somewhere only we know?

Somewhere only we know?

Oh simple thing, where have ya gone?

Im getting old and I need someone to rely on

So tell me when you're gonna let me in

Im getting tired and I need somewhere to begin

And if you have a minute why dont we go

Talk about it somewhere only we know

This could be the end of everything

So why don't we go?

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