Demi's pov.
Sun shines all over the room. My body curled up against his, only noise is his little snorning. His face calm and peacefull. He flinches his eyes couple of times before he wakes up. Smile i saw on his face when he saw me next to him was something i couldn't describe. His hand over my waist, mine on his chest. He notices i'm awake and speaks up first. 'Goodmorning beautiful.' He says in his low raspy morning voice. All i do is smile at him at put my head in the crook of his neck trying to block the light to come to my sleepy eyes. 'You know that we have to get up hermosa.' 'Willy let's stay here more, it's warm and cozy and i'm very sleepy'. Once again my words were cut of by intense need to throw up. I immediately ran to the bathroom, throwing up. Again with Wilmer right behind me holdinh my hair. As i brush my teeth he speaks up. 'Honey how are you feeling? Why are you throwing up twice today?' 'I'm sure it's just stomach virus, it'll go away in a couple days'.' If you say so, let's get some breakfast shall we?' As i'm about to say yes, my phone rings, i check ID and it's my mum. That fucking bitch. 'Hello, Demi here how may i help you?' I try to keep a stern voice. 'Demetria how could you do this to me and your dad?!' Woah now she asks how could I do that. 'Well how could you do what you did to Wilmer?' 'Goddamit just tell me where the fuck are you so we can talk and sort this out.' 'No ma'am i'm not fucking telling you where i am.' I say as i end the call. I feel sickness again, oh i'm throwing up again i can see how worried Wilmer is. 'Hermosa let me buy you pregnancy test okay?'
