Chapter 7

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I got my phone out, called my parents saying that I decided to keep me and Seth's child. They were relieved that I did this but wondered if we're getting married. I said that we would on December 2nd this year for our 3 year anniversary. We're thinking about a beach wedding since it seems relaxing enough and the fact that we don't go to church because of me not Catholic anymore and Seth being an atheist.

I went downstairs to get my backpack, pulled out my Chemistry textbook and workbook with my pencil and went straight upstairs. I saw that Seth was sitting on the floor. Once again, I hope he wasn't crying.

"What's wrong?" I asked, sitting next to him.

"I was thinking about us going to court. That is, if you're not busy with anything." He answered, holding my hand.

"I have nothing on my plate, so why the hell not." I giggled.

"Great! I was thinking sometime on Saturday, so be the best damn princess I've ever seen." He laughed, kissing my neck.

"The problem with that is that I only have one dress and-" I was about to say but he cut me off.

"Here's 100 dollars." He said, pulling the cash out of his wallet.

"Seth, thank you but this isn't necessary." I refused.

"Why? I'm doing the best I could do!" He answered, getting angry.

"Seth, you need to calm down." I told him, making sure he doesn't go breaking things again.

"Who said you were my damn therapist!" He yelled, tears forming in his eyes.

"Nobody." I said, quietly. I got up and hugged him, while he started to cry. "That's it, Seth. Just let it out." I whispered, rubbing his back, while he sobbed louder.

Seth's POV

I don't know what made me act like this. I mean, I really just can't think straight when it comes to certain things in life. I try staying strong but it always seems forced, y'know? I just need to get myself together and reinvent my ways and personality. I took a nap for a few minutes, then woke up.

"What are you doing, mister?" Glory said, putting her hand on the wall and her other hand on my shoulder.

"I don't know." I shrugged, ignoring the fact I'm being turned on right now.

"Seth, you're dreaming right now. See that shiny spot by your left hand?" She said, holding it.

"Yeah." I smiled.

"That rainbow means you're dreaming and you can do anything right now, without any consequences." She explained, to which I understood. I jumped to one part of the living room to the other, making me able to fly. I got down to the floor after that.

"How do you feel, Superman?" She asked.

"I'm not sure." I answered, staring at my left hand.

I woke up, an hour later. Only to realize that my hair is wet from the shower. Glory was there smiling, laughing slightly at something. I didn't know what it was but I let it go.

"Are you okay?" I asked.

"Yeah..." I answered, dazed.

"You ready for today?" She said, handing me a towel. I didn't quite understand what she meant by that but I decided to pretend I was interested.

"Sure...I guess." I smiled.

"You really don't know what I'm talking about. Are you, Seth?" She crossed her arms, thinking I was retarded or something.

"No...not really." I said, continuing to dry my hair.

"I was thinking if you want to do the Halloween party early, that way we won't have to worry about it by the actual day." She explained.

"But why can't it be on Halloween itself?" I asked.

"For starters, we're getting married and becoming parents. Would you rather throw a party or go to court?" She answered.

"Go to court." I looked down.

"Good boy. Here's your lollipop." She smiled, handing me a tootsie roll.

Glory's POV

Later that day, we got a few things for this year's Halloween party. I also got a few of my favorite foods since I needed them. Meanwhile, Seth has been putting the decorations up on the ceiling since I can't reach them and because he's afraid I'll fall off the ladder. I helped with some of it, such as the spiderweb on the couch, chairs and bowl for the fruit punch I made with natural ingredients.

I began carving the pumpkin out, designing Stewie's head since I didn't know what to design. As I was carving, I decided to make my own costume as my own anime character. I've done this before about 5 years ago, during 7th grade and I liked how it turned out.

"Glory? Are you still here?" Seth asked, wondering where I was.

"Yeah, why?" I said, carving the pumpkin.

"The ladder fell and I'm hanging on the chandelier." He said with panic in his voice.

"Don't move, I'll get the beanbags out of basement." I assured him, putting the knife down.

"Hurry!" He shouted, as I was running fast. I grabbed 6 beanbags and set them on the living room floor as quickly as possible.

"If you land on the beanbags, I'll give you something for being sweeter than a cherry." I smiled.

"What the hell does that mean?" He said, not getting it.

"I don't know." I giggled.

"You're funny, you know that?" He laughed along.

"Yup." I smiled, wanting him to get down.

"Make way for the...FUCK!" He shouted, landing on the floor, rather than the beanbags.

"Did you break your leg?" I tried not to laugh.

"Worse! I sprained my ankle and now it's hurting like a girl on her period." He explained, trying to get up.

"Is it bad?" I held my hand out.

"Not really." He answered, limping to the couch.

"Good. We wouldn't have any problems with the country running and all." I began laughing.

"How's that supposed to help?" He raised an eyebrow, thinking I'm insane.

"I wish I had the real answer." I put my hand on his shoulder, rubbing it.

"While you're at it, could you get ice for my ankle?"

"What am I, your personal nurse?"

"As a matter of it, yes. Only you're growing a bean."

"Thanks for pointing that out!"

A/N: I ended my finals as of today! No but seriously, I asked to do my final one instead of tomorrow and I did it! Thanks for reading! Please review and don't forget to follow me!

LIVE LONG AND PROSPER! unless you're reading this like dafaq is this. Lol

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