The Accident | Grester

Chapter Eight

*December*

Grace's POV

I regret going into the store the minute I'm in there.

"This is extremely confusing." I admit to Chester.

"I second that. Where do we start?" He replies.

Babies R Us is somewhere I never thought I'd have need to shop. But here I am. Chester and I have been looking at houses, and we purchased a two bedroom one in Silver Lake. Now we have to decorate the nursery and buy clothes and all the other baby stuff. But this store is extreme.

Chester goes to the cribs area, and I follow him.

"There are so many types to choose from." He says, his eyes scanning the many models of cribs.

We end up getting someone to help us, and we choose the most basic versions of the baby essentials we need. Now we're looking in the clothing section.

"How the hell am I supposed to know what size to buy? I haven't seen the baby." I mutter to Chester, and he covers his mouth as he laughs.

"Let's just look around." He says, going to a rack.

I'm looking at newborn to three month shirts when I hear Chester calling my name.

"Grace, come look at this!"

I go one aisle over and look at what he's holding. It's a small little onesie, a koala, like the one I have.

"Awh. That's adorable." I say, smiling.

"We're buying this, no questions. Never too young for a koala onesie." Chester insists.

I laugh and answer, "This is talking the whole matching thing to a weird new level."