Chapter 30:
*a couple months later*
After giving Alan some time to recover, the boys finally got to go on the tour they had pushed back. Unfortunately that meant that Angel and I would be finding out the gender of the babies without them though.
We were both showing now, me a little more than Angel, and I'll be honest, it was kinda alarming for me. It was the first time in my life I've ever had a lot of body fat and a non flat stomach. If I had been younger I might have tail spun into an eating disorder but I was comfortable with myself and getting used to the changes. I had long ago accepted this as a good thing so it was just another part of the experience.
I still couldn't sleep well and my 3am baking became a constant. Neither of us complained though because we were always having cravings, and we took turns going and getting stuff for each other when ever we had cravings we couldn't fix at home. Angel had mostly been staying on my couch because she didn't like sleeping in her and Alan's bed alone so we were basically back to living together again.
"Rise and shine!" Angel chirped, whipping open the blinds in my room and letting the sunlight shine in. "Come on Evan! Today is the day, today is the day!" She said, vibrating with excitement.
"Ugh fuck you, five more minutes." I groaned, "what time is it even?"
"Nine." She replied.
"That's about two hours too early for me." I sighed.
"I know you don't sleep much but we have our doctor appointments at 1 and you promised you'd come with me to see Michael!" She said. "What time did you fall asleep?"
"8am." I said flatly.
"Oh."
"It takes you a couple hours to visit him? Can't you just go in and say "hey Michael, how you doing? Still in jail? Figured, thank god for that 'cause you're an asshole and as you can see I've moved on and am now pregnant so go fuck yourself bye." In under like ten minutes?" I said jokingly. She glared at me,
"You know I have to keep visiting him to keep us all safe. I know it's not enjoyable but least you could do is not turn this into a stupid joke." She snapped. For the last couple of months Angel has apparently been visiting her ex Michael in jail and that's why all the trouble and attacks seemed to stop but she was just now telling us all about it. I had agreed to go with her today because she had to break the fact that she was pregnant and with someone else now to him because she couldn't hide the baby bump anymore. We were both worried about how the reaction would go and even with a high security jail surrounding him, I didn't want her to be alone.
"Sorry..." I sighed, rolling onto my other side and pushing myself to the edge of the bed. Austin was in for a world of hurt when he gets home because I've slowly become accustomed to sleeping dead center of the bed so when he gets back I'll probably be sleeping on top of him a lot.
Angel walked back out looking pouty and I got up and started getting ready. My biggest pet peeve about having a growing baby bump was dressing myself 'cause nothing fit and nothing was cute anymore. In the end I went with black Jeans and tank top and topped it off with a dark leather jacket because I've found the best way to keep people from thinking you're just fat is to just wear something tight fitting and show the bump off.
"Ready?" Angel chirped as I walked downstairs, already back to normal.
"As ready as I'll ever be." I smiled lightly, grabbing an apple off the counter and following her out to the parking lot. She drove since the drive to the prison was now engraved into her mind and I sat shot gun fiddling with the radio.
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