Chapter 21 : Meth

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Hey friends, new chap, enjoy.

Stacy's POV

Two months later... (February 20th, 2018)

I was sleeping peacefully at one o'clock in the afternoon, but I was annoyed as I was woken up by Graser. "What?" I asked, annoyed. "Um, your phone has been ringing nonstop for hours and now there's someone at the door." He answered. "What? What do they look like?" "It's a guy and his son.. I guess. I don't know." "Ugh, it's probably Lincoln and his dad." I said, getting up. I quickly got dressed and tried to fix myself up a little, and then I went to answer the door. Sure enough, it was Lincoln and Dan.

"Sorry, I was still sleeping." I said, awkwardly smiling. "It's fine! I was confused when you opened the door cause I forgot you were.." Dan said, looking at my belly. "Yeah, it's.. annoying. I've got.. three more months and I'll be FREE." I replied. "Well, you're probably wondering why we're here but it's because it's his birthday next week and I need to go get some things." Dan explained, looking at Lincoln. "Yeah, and I missed hanging out with your pets." Lincoln said. "Well, come on in, guys!" I exclaimed. I brought them in the house where Graser was standing in the kitchen, looking confused and awkward.

We recently did a personality quiz and apparently, he's seventy nine percent introverted and he hates human interaction. I'm introverted too but I don't mind talking to people, unlike him who runs and hides and refuses to even make eye contact with strangers.

"Graser, this is Dan and Lincoln from the YouTube channel What's Inside. Guys this is Graser, my.. soon to be.. husband.. I'm not sure why I chose him." I said, jokingly. They laughed. "Hey.." Graser said, awkwardly. "Yeah, he's one of those who don't like talking to people he's never met before. Don't think he's rude please, he's not, he's just.. a strange cookie." I said, making them laugh again. Graser had this confused, nervous look on his face as he looked at me. "I'm sorry, Graser, I'm just joking. But I mean.. speak for crying out loud! You have a mouth!" I said. "Sorry, I'm just.. I don't know. I'm tired today. I'm not thinking straight." He said, chuckling. "Oh, well go lay down." I said. "I think I might, I didn't sleep last night." "Why?" "I don't know. I just couldn't sleep." "So go get some rest, robot." I said, grabbing his arm and dragging him to our bedroom.

I talked with Dan for a bit, and eventually, I was left by myself with Lincoln. But I was a bit concerned about Graser, he never acts like he just did. I think something's bothering him but he'll never tell me, I know he won't. "Can I play Minecraft on your Xbox?" Lincoln asked. "Sure, buddy. Do you want anything to eat or..?" "No thank you." He replied. "Ok. Let me know if you want anything. I'll just be doing chores." "Do you want me to help?" He asked.

I love that kid. He's so kind.

"No, I got it. Thank you though." I said with a smile, he smiled back.

I talked to him as I cleaned house a little, I actually read somewhere that you become OCD towards the end of your pregnancy. Apparently, it's the equivalent of nesting. So currently, I'm always wanting to clean or 'nest.'

After a few hours, I went to check on Graser. He hadn't gotten up once. "Grase? Are you ok?" I asked, quietly opening the door. I didn't want to wake him up if he was asleep. "Stacy, I don't know what is wrong with me. I feel so sick right now." He said, laying on our bed. "Really?" "Yes. I'm so nauseous, my stomach hurts so bad, I can't even think straight. I'm trying to think of what I might've done to cause this." "Well.. have you eaten anything that would've upset your stomach?" "Not that I know of." "Have you..." "Well, you sent me to the grocery store yesterday. I don't have a very strong immune system, I probably just caught some sort of something from someone else." "I hope that's all it is. You can't go getting sick right before we have a baby!" "I know. This just really sucks." "I'll get you some medicine for right now so hopefully that'll help." I said. "Ok. Thanks, Stace."

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