Spencer: POV
It's the next day after what happened to Alison yesterday. I felt bad for her so I decided to bake cookies. Alison has changed so much as a person now with an elaborate personality and always fun. I just got up showered and got dressed. It's been hard since I'm 7 months pregnant!!!!! Toby was downstairs watching TV.
"Good morning Toby!" I went over and he awkwardly kissed me since I'm a literal walrus.
"I'm so big!!!" I complain.
"Ohh did you know that's what happens to people who are pregnant?" He says sarcastically.
"Ohh did you know that you made the babies as well?" I sarcastically say back. He kisses me and I felt a little bad since we are having a good time and my friend is in the hospital.
"I'm baking cookies for Ali today," I mention. I walk in the kitchen and get out a recipe and the ingredients. I start doing everything, but can't my stomachs too big.
"Spencer you need help," Toby said noticing me struggling.
"The struggle is real!!!" I sigh a sit on a stool. Toby starts cracking eggs and actually making them all by himself. He rolled them up and put them in the oven.
"Done," he smiled.
"You didn't have to do that!!!" I smile back.
"Well I wanted to, we should probably go visit Alison now," Toby mentioned Alison which is weird considering he is a little awkward around Her and we all know why. He thinks she's gonna like kill him, not literally but still.
"Okay we wait till the cookies are done then go to the store and pick up flowers and a card?" I ask knowing he wouldn't screw with my plans.
"Okay," he said. We that exactly and now we are pulling up to the hospital. When we got in Toby and I felt a little awkward because a nurse just asked me if I need a week chair because she thought that I was in labor!!!!! Hahahahaha lol!!!! Am I really that big?!?!?!?!? We go up to the front desk.
"Hello how can I help you?" The receptionist asked staring at my stomach probably thinking I'm in labor!!!! Or maybe that I'm really young geeze I am young.
"Hi we're her to visit our friend Alison DiLarantis," I answered.
"Yes, we got her here," the lady gave us the room number, but I already knew where it was. We knocked and some one got up to answer the door. There sitting in the room was Emily.
"Emily did you stay the night?" I asked looking at her large under eye circles and messy hair. Her make up is smudged and she seems very tired.
"Yah I did and I'm staying too!" She snapped, "sorry, shhh she's sleeping."
"I'll go get you coffee Em," Toby offered like a gentleman.
"Thank you Toby," Emily thanked him. Toby left the room and Emily scooted closer so we wouldn't wake Ali.
"Can I feel?" Emily asked referring to my stomach.
"Yah," she placed her hands on my stomach softly. No one really does this exempt Toby.
"I think I felt," Emily smiled and looked at Ali.
"You're such a great friend staying with her," I said glowingly.
"Yah, but she's only a friend," she was tired and emotional. Tears formed in her eyes. I hugged her.
"I know how it feels for the one you care about is right there and you just want to have every part of them to be yours, it'll be over it ended for me," she smiled and Toby snuck in and gave a coffee to Emily and a tea for me (because I'm pregnant) and he had a coffee for himself.
"Hey guys!" Ali looks up and then realizes she shouldn't move.
"Hey how are you really?" I ask.
"I'm very very sore, but nothing extreme," she answered honestly.
"That's great!" Emily rubbed her eyes.
"Thank you guys for coming!" Ali said being appreciating. After talking Toby and I left and actually went to a doctors appointment. When we got there the lady told us the doctor was in the other room waiting for us. That was great nog having to wait.
"Hello Spencer," the doctor said.
"Hello," Toby and I both said. After talking and blabbering about pregnancy stuff he preformed an ultrasound to look at the babies. I'm gonna be 8 months soon and I need to get the nursery done. He put cool gel over my stomach. On the screen we could see our babies, but we've seen them lots of times.
"I love you Spencer," Toby whispers into my ear.
"I love you too," I replied.
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