How we Met |w.w.k {Editing}

Chapter 42

Kaylee's POV

I drive to the mall and park my car. My phone rings for what feels like the millionth time. I look at the caller idea, Weston. I groan as I put the phone to my ear. "You didn't say I love you back," He whispers. "Weston," I sigh over the fact that he's making a big deal out of nothing. "Why didn't you say it back? Do you not love me anymore?" He asks I could hear his voice shake and could tell he was crying. "Weston," I sigh. "Do you not love me?!" He yells. "Weston! You're being crazy! Of course, I love you," I say looking at him. "Are you sure?" He asks. "Weston I will never love anyone the way I love you," I rub a hand through my hair. "I'm sorry," His voice doesn't shake as much now and he seemed to have calmed down. "I'll see you when you get home?" He asks. "I'll be home soon," I say getting out of the car and walking towards the mall. "I love you," I say into the phone. "I love you more," He says before hanging up. I put my phone in my back pocket and walk towards the mall. I walk in the main entrance and walk to JC Penny's. I go to the maternity section and pick out a few outfits. After hours of looking, I finally go home. When I do arrive home, the front door was unlocked and the lights were turned low in the apartment. "Weston?" I call, putting the bags on the dining room table. "Hey," He smiles walking towards me. "What's all this?" I ask looking at the kitchen table the was decorated with roses. "This is my apology," He smiles taking my hand and leading me to the table. "So, I'm sorry," He smiles pulling back my chair and having me sit down before pushing the chair in. He puts a plate of spaghetti in front of me. "Why is their so much food?" I ask laughing. "Because you are eating for 3," He laughs looking at my stomach. I nod and mess with the food. "Hey what's wrong?" He asks watching me fidget with the food. "I'm just not hungry," I shrug looking at him. He nods. "We can come back to this. Are you tired? How are the babies?" He asks. "Weston, they're not even fully developed. They are fine. But yeah. I am tired," I yawn. He picks me up bridal style and carries me to the room. I cover myself with the blanket and yawn. "I'm going to get really fat," I sigh, lifting up my shirt to see my stomach that was already swollen from the babies. "But it will be worth it," He smiles. "Yeah," I shrug. "I was looking it up. It will take me 2 years to get back to my normal weight," I sigh. "It will be worth it," He says again. "I don't know," "This is us starting up our family. This is going to be worth it," He says looking at me. "But all the weight I'm going to have to lose. The money we're going to have to spend on the nursery and the clothes and the food. Babies are expensive!" I groan. "We'll get through it," He smiles. I nod and cuddle into his chest. "Goodnight," I sigh. "Goodnight," He laughs kissing my forehead and cuddling with me. I fall asleep in his arms, thinking about the babies. The sweet innocent babies who are going to destroy my body for 2 years, maybe even more.

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There might be a lot of spelling and grammar mistakes. I'm tired but wanted to get in this update. Love you guys!