Jennie's POV —a few weeks later— I'm now 7 weeks and I'm kinda showing. I mean it's not obvious that I'm pregnant but it seems like I've gained a few pounds in my stomach area, even tho the baby is the size of a blueberry. But anyways, today is my birthday. As far as I know, Mollie is throwing a small party with all of our friends. No drinking tho. Her choice not mine. And then my mom is taking me out for dinner later tonight. Well it's not certain but still. "How are you feeling?" Jack asks looking at me. "How would you feel at 7 week pregnant?" I ask and he laughs "But you not like, pregnant pregnant yet." He says and I nod "I know. But I still get super weird cravings, I have mood swings, and I constantly have to pee." I say and he laughs "Well at least you aren't showing that much." He says and I nod. "I'm gonna start getting ready." I say throwing the covers off of me and standing up. The party is at two and it's 1:21. Talk about last minute. I walk to our closet and grab a simple outfit
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It's something that isn't too tight but not suspicious since it is kinda cold here in Cali. I walk to the bathroom and turn the shower on and then close the door. I strip and hop in and then quickly wash my hair and body. I hop out, dry off and throw my outfit on. I open the door to let the warm air out, and then start on my hair. I've decided on a half up half down. (Look up top for reference). I curl my hair in light curls and then comb them out a little. Once that's done, I put on some light makeup consisting of mascara, a little bit of concealer to cover up some breakouts cuz for god sakes I'm a teenager, and then some chapstick. As that's finished, I walk out to the closet and grab some shoes and then them on, spraying some perfume on me in the process. I walk back into the bathroom and put my ring on and then walk back out and grab my bag. I throw a few things in it; wallet, keys, chapstick, phone and some other mismatch items. By the time I'm ready, Jack is barely doing his hair while in a pair of black jeans, with holes by the knees. "Jack!" I exclaim laughing "What? This part takes the longest." He says "K. I'm picking out the rest of your outfit." I say walking to the closet. He has a lot of black clothes. Instead of choosing black which I'm sure he would've, I choose a white shirt with red strips going down it and some Chinese symbols on the pocket. It's like a short sleeve button up but not fancy at all. I throw that on the bed and then grab some white vans for him and throw those by the bed. "That's what you pick?" He asks and I nod. "Now get ready. I'm gonna be late to my own birthday party." I say and he laughs. He throws on the top and then slips on his shoes. I give him a look "What?" He asks "Your hairs messy." I say and he laughs "That's the point." He says and I smack his arm "You could've woke up and went." I say and he laughs "I need a hair cut in the first place. And second, my hair was a lot more crazy when I wake up." He says "It's all flat on your face." I say and he nods. "Ok. We need to go." I say and he grabs his phone. We then walk downstairs and outside to Jack's Jeep and get in. My car was the one in the accident and it was totaled. And I like Jack's Jeep. It has doors but still is the off road long type of Jeep. "Lets goooo." I say as o close my door and buckle up. Jack does the same and then starts the car and backs out. He then heads to Johnson's since that's where the party will be.
