I couldn't shake the feeling someone was watching me. My guard up the whole time I was running. Running helps me relax this time it didn't. I kept looking over my shoulder paranoid as hell. So after awhile I quit my run short and went back home. Everyone was still out cold. Or so I thought.
When I walked into the kitchen I saw Carter sipping on a cup of tea looking at her phone.
"Morning beauty queen." I smiled as she flipped me off at the nickname.
"How was the run? Your home early." She didn't even look up st me when she said this as I made myself a cup of coffee.
"Eh didn't feel on running a lot today." I couldn't tell her. She looks to be worried about something I don't want to add more on to her plate.
She nodded and looked at me. "Lynn can I talk to you?" I nodded.
"Sure about what?" I say sitting on the island looking at her. She was nervous, I took notice her hand was shaking. "Carter are you okay?" That's when she broke down and started to cry hard.
I instantly got up and went and hugged her tightly. She held onto me crying into my chest.
"I think I'm pregnant." I went stiff looking down at her.
"Girl say what now?"
She looked up at me with tears in her eyes. "I'm pregnant."
I looked at her and hugged her more. Why is she crying? She's always wanted kids.
"Are you happy or..."
"Of course I'm happy but I'm scared; I'm scared to tell Justin too."
SHE HASNT TOLD JUSTIN?!?
"You need to tell Justin, Carter." She nodded and mumbled out, 'I know.'
I just held her hugging her while she talked on how she found out and everything. She's keeping the baby no matter what.
After awhile of me holding her and then making us both breakfast. She's going to tell Justin when he wakes up. But for me I won't be here I have to go to work.
So I took a shower letting Jason sleep more on my bed. I slipped on my work shirt and black skinny jeans and black shoes.
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"If I wasn't gay I would be all over you. But then again I rather not be killed by you." I looked at Jason as I buttoned my pants.
"Oh you would, would you?" He nodded the next thing I know he grabbed me; pulled me back onto the bed and start to tickle my sides.
"JASON!!!" I laughed out trying to push his hands away. Only for him to groan and snuggle into me. Shh'ing me as he tried to go back to sleep. "Jason I need to get going." He whined and let go.
