Dear Eddie spaghetti~ Reddie

chapter 9

2 DAYS LATER 

i turned on the tv since I only had an hour until Malorie and I told my mom. Everything was just football games. BORING! I turned off the tv and walked in the kitchen to make Malorie and Mom breakfast. I made eggs, bacon and french toast. Malorie was really craving french toast lately because of our baby girl. I set out the french toast, bacon and eggs on plates and got everyone a glass of orange juice. Malorie came downstairs and sat down at the table, Mom following shortly after She sat down across from Malorie and I sat in my usual spot. This was it. We were planning to tell Mom Malorie was pregnant at breakfast. 

"This smells delicious."mom smiled.

"Made with love." Richie smiled back. 

"better be." Mom giggled. 

"Do you like Malorie?" I asked my mom.

"well, of course shes very sweet and productive." Mom answered. 

Malorie smiled and took my hand. 

"Mom, I can tell you anything right?" I asked. 

"Of course I'll support you through anything." Mom grinned. 

"Do you want to tell her?" I asked Malorie. 

"I'm pregnant." Malorie said. 

"Wow, that's amazing the baby can have the spare room if you'd like." Mom suggested. 

"You're okay with this?" I asked confused. 

"I had you when I was young." Mom answered. 

"True." I said. 

"Boy or girl?" Mom asked. 

"Girl." Malorie answered. 

"Names?" Mom asked. 

"Well, we like Quinn but we also like Emelia, Farah and Delilah." Malorie answered.

"Which ones your favorite?" Mom asked. 

"Were not sure." I answered.

"I like Emelia, Emelia Tozier." Mom rose her eyebrows. "The rest sound weird Quinn Tozier, Farah Tozier, Delilah Tozier."

"I like Delilah." I said. 

"I like all of them." Malorie groaned. 

"Can I make the nursery?" Mom asked. 

"Sure." Malorie answered. 

ONE MONTH LATER

"No peaking." Mom laughed as she led Malorie and I in the nursery she made for Delilah. "Okay open."

I opened my eyes and saw a beautiful nursery. The walls were white,small painted yellow and pink butterflies coming from the window. one wall had Delilah written on it a light wood crib placed underneath a matching changing table on th other side of the room and a matching small bookshelf placed in the corner with a rocking chair next to it. Toys were placed next to the crib and a yellow and pink rug was in the middle of the floor. 

Mom was jumping. 

"Wow." Malorie chuckled. 

"Its perfect." I smiled. 

"You really think so?" Mom asked. 

"Shes lucky to have a grandma like you." Malorie smirked. 

"Oh thanks." Mom giggled. "Whens she due anyway?"

"September." I answered. 

"Five months away." Mom smiled. 

4 HOURS LATER   

Malorie and I laid down and cuddled hoping to fall asleep. I played with her hair. 

"What do you think about Eddie being the godfather?" She asked. 

"Second most responsible man I know." 

"Whos the first?" 

"Stan. But, Eddie would make sure are kids never sick or injured."

Malorie let out a small laugh.I fell asleep.

(SORRY FOR THE SHORT CHAPTER)