it had been 3 months since i drew that piture. "Kait you really need to stop eating! your getting a gut!" rob laughed. i gimaced. it was true, i had a little bit of a belly to my normally flat tummy, but it wasn't the eating, it was because i was pregnat. in the van, i sat in the trunk with Gabriel. well, we were lying down, i had to. i ws so tierd. i was wearing one of Gabreils short sleeved shirts that was very comfy but much much to big for me. rob only knew i had a gut because i pulled the top up to expose my tummy every few hours or so to make sure that this isn't a dream. i really wsn't eating anything, Gabriel tried to get me to eat but i woulnd't. i was already sick enough. today we were going to catch up with lewis and lydia. tasmin and joyce had gone back to the little white house, and they had gone with them, but lewis said that he didn't wanrt to anymore and lydia agreed. so we were driving alng the fimaler cost. so many things the same, yet so many different. rob was with meon the way up, and now i ws with Gabreil. i had i little gag and Gareil said we should stop and buy something like meds, but i told them i was fine. we got to the white house. lewis and lydia ran in the van hugging everyone and exlaming how things have chaged. lydia and i had become great friends and i whispered in her ear, "I sm damn pregnat with Gabriels child!" i told her. "Are you sure it is his and not robs?" she whispered back. i froze. wasn't sure. i put a hand on my tummy and gasped. what if it was robs kid?
