What I Want, When I Want

CHAPTER 16 *the second trimester*

I was four months pregnant and starting to show. This was awkward because I couldn't wear my shorts or anything anymore because all that would fit were dresses, and I refused to wear maternity clothes.

"You are just so stubborn." Santo laughed.

"What do you mean?" I asked smiling.

"You refuse to buy maternity clothes."

"Hell yeah I do. I already look fat, I don't need to feel like it,too." He laughed more and kissed my forehead.

"I think you look fine. God I can't wait for the baby to come." It was always so comforting knowing that Santo would be there to help me. All of this was great. My due date was in 5 months and I had special events coming up. Graduation, prom, and then I got to begin my modeling and cosmetology career. The only thing I was worried about was when exactly my child would be here. Graduation night? During a Photoshoot? I didn't know. In the moment I had to remain prepared, however.