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2:21 am
"i love you.." michael stared into my eyes while leaning over me kissing my neck softly. "i love you more.." i smiled connecting my lips to his.
"i'm so excited to have this baby" michael smiled kissing my slightly larger stomach softly. "our pumpkin" he giggled against my stomach which sent vibrations through my body causing me to laugh slightly. "your so silly" i smiled lifting his chin up to my face and brushed my lips over his slightly.
"watch your head little baby" he smirked before jumping over me and kissing me passionately.
I gasped as i awoke from my slumber breathing heavily. "what the hell?" i mumbled to myself as i looked down to see no bump, and no michael.. it was just a dream.
But what did this dream mean? that i want to have a child with michael? what? no. Yeah i've had a small crush on him but that's nothing past the point of an attraction.
I pushed the quilt off of myself and got out of bed. I walked downstairs to get a drink of water, i was breathing nervously. "katie?" i asked looking into the kitchen.
"oh hey ads, i couldn't sleep so i just came down here i hope i didn't wake you" she grimaced. "oh no no don't be silly" i walked closer. "i had the freakiest dream ever" i sighed getting a cup out of the cupboard and walking to the fridge to get the cold water.
"oh share the deets" katie wiggled her eyebrows. "how'd you know?" i furrowed my eyebrows giggling as i poured my drink.
"oh i just know" she snickered. "now spill" she smiled. "ok ok, but i swear you can't tell a soul or i swear to go-"i pointed at her. "i won't ads" she leaned closer to me, and gave me the 'spit it out' look.
"okay so, michael and I were laying on his bed and he was telling me how much he loved me..kissing my neck" i grimaced. "oh lord" her eyes widened. "and then he moved down to my stomach and was talking about— this..baby..our baby?" i screwed my face up. "shut.up" she gasped. "and then we.." i winced.
"oh m g!" she raised her eyebrows. "tell me i'm a bad person!" i cringed. "no no, this means you have a crush on michael! subconsciously i mean" she nodded. "i do not!" i said defensively.
"you do too!" she matched my surprised look. "no way.. goodnight katie, you've already freaked me out to much" i chuckled. "whatever stupid" she laughed as we went our seperate ways.
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9:45am
"get up sleepy head" my father chuckled walking into my room. "nooo let me sleep" i groaned turning the opposite way.
"get.up" he laughed ticking me. "no! no! ok!" i laughed trying to get him off of me.
He finally let me go and i sat up trying to punch him playfully. "your not stronger than me" he chuckled as i tried to punch him. "i'm going to michaels today..you wanna come baby?" my father asked as he looked onto my desk to see my open sketch book of outfits.
"nah, i'm not feeling well today" i smiled sweetly i couldn't face him especially after that dream.. i got up to get clothes for the day.
"Princess did you style these?" he asked picking my styling book up. "yeah why..it's nothing special" i chuckled organising an outfit. "this..is amazing Tesoro [ sweetheart ]" he smiled flicking through the pages. "it is?" i asked screwing up my face.
"you should apply for a job at a photo shoot company.. like as a stylist" he said looking at my book in awe.
"you think?" i chuckled taking the book from his hands. "it's nothing but a little drawing.. papa" i excused it. "honey, you love to style people.. do it! grasp you dream.." he hugged me. "okay papa.." i smiled.
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[ a/n: hey sorry for the short chapter! it's more of a filler but remember this chapter because it will make sense later on in the story, anyway hope you liked it ;) ]
