P.S. I Love You

Chapter 47- When Should I Tell Him?

*Justin's POV*

Autumn has been so kind to me. Although, I've noticed she's gained a little weight. I'm not trying to be shallow and sound mean or anything, but I am just curious. I mean, does she have binge eating disorder? I'd hate for her to have a disorder. My poor baby. Right now, she just finished making me dinner and she's putting it on the table.

*Autumn's POV*

I just made Justin steak for dinner. I'm staring to show a little, which I'm scared about. What if he finds out I'm pregnant? I set the plate down on the table and Justin looks at me.

"Is there something wrong?" I asked.

"Um, are you okay?" He asked.

What does he mean 'are you okay?'

"Excuse me?" I ask

"It's just that, you've gained a little weight, that's all." He said.

Did he just call me fat? How shallow of him to say that!

"Are you saying I'm fat?" I said with an attitude.

"No, I was just wondering if you have, like an eating disorder." He said.

"How dare you! You know the other you, the one with the memory had a lot more respect for women!" I yelled.

"I'm not trying to sound rude, I'm just curious!" He yelled.

Curious? Really?

"I don't care! It's still rude!" I spat

"Look, you are making a big deal out of nothing!" He yelled.

I couldn't believe what I was hearing! No big deal? He was calling me fat!

"You know, it's remarks like that that make us women feel so insecure about ourselves! I can't believe you had the audacity to basically call me overweight!" I yelled.

Justin just ran his hands through his hair and went to go grab his coat.

"Where are you going?" I asked.

"Out!" He spat and walked out the door.

What the fuck was that all about? I would've told him I'm pregnant, but that remark of his was just really disrespectful. I liked it when he actually had respect for women. I decided to put his steak in the blender and just fed it to Avalanna. I know that sounds gross, but lets face it, we've run out of baby food. Avalanna started to cry a little.

"Honey, what's wrong." I asked.

"I sad." She says in her adorable baby voice.

"Why are you sad?" I asked.

"Mommy and daddy fight. It my fauwt." She says.

It's such a typical thing for a child to think. You know when your parents fight and you think it's because of you? Well, guess what? It's not. Except I only grew up with one parent

"Sweetheart, it's not your fault. Your father just has a severe memory loss and I haven't actually told him that we're having another baby. I don't know when I will and I'm surprised he doesn't notice." I explained.

"When wiw you tew him?" She asked.

I thought for a moment.

"I don't know honey." I kiss her forehead. "I don't know."

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