Chapter 64
Kristina?! That name is so familiar and her features look like I knew them before...hmmm. I study her features for a whole as I hummed quietly. "Well like again, it was nice meeting you! I would probably be picking Mason up all the time so..get use to me!" She joked with a big smile as I smiled widely too, trying not to be too much of a stalker or look like one.
"Haha, okay. Bye Mason!" I waved bye at the sweet little kid who happily waved back at me. I bit my lip and focused on my thoughts before as I closed the door. "Why was she so familiar?" I asked myself out loud as I went to the kitchen and took the letter. I went back to the living room as I turned off the movie and put it back to tv. I sighed and looked at the letter. Should I read this now or later? Maybe it would be better if I read it before I go to sleep. Yes..that would be better. Now that girl Kris...Kristina. Then Tyler's words came into my head. Her features and her name in his voice faded in my mind. No! It couldn't be! I remember Tyler saying that she was in a different city. He's back in Florida and she's still over there or wherever she's staying at. There's a million thousands of other pretty girls named Kristina right?! Right?! I sighed again and just slumped back on the couch. Maybe watching some tv would get my thoughts out of my mind? I sat down as I watched some five minutes of 'Friends.' I kept looking down at the letter. My hands went for it then put it behind the pillows on the couch.
"No, I can't do it." I whispered as I closed my eyes. Not until night...
Jen's P.O.V
I freakin hated this stupid job! It could go climb into a garbage can and die for all I care! I was really busy and It was only the first day! My foot hurts like hell and my back really hurts. I'm hope I'm not going into labor since I'm only a couple of months away till these little guys are born. You never know when it could be born earlier and I pray not. I hope it would be healthy..
I tugged on my hair as I huffed out some stressed air from my mouth as I leaned forward and closed my eyes. I needed coffee or one hour energy. At this point, really anything could be good for me. I was so tired that I almost fell asleep while a costumer was talking to me about her appointment with my friend. Why can't people get out of me face! I hate people some times, I swear! Geez...I'm starting to sound like my mom. I sighed then winced as I started feeling pain down my back and my feet started getting sore. "Ow, ow, ow." I mumbled as I sat down and took deep breaths. "What are you doing down there! I'm trying to work so you can't hurt mommy!" I yelled at my tummy. Jesus! These babies are going to be trouble double! I already know it!
"Excuse me ma'am, where's the bathroom?" And old lady came then stared at me as I looked over to the bathroom door. I didn't really want to talk to people right now! I'm in pain, pregnant, and still depressed from the last episode of TWD!
I sighed and stood up pointing towards it. "Right there ma'am, have fun." I said then sat quickly back down. The woman glared at me then at my bump. Her lips made a nasty frown as she shook her head disappointed at me. "I swear, people these days always want to get pregnant so young." She mumbled while walking to the bathroom. I leaned my head back as I glared at the back of her old white nasty hair that was probably holding a year old potato chips for all I know.
"What classy girls we use to have..now we have tramps." She shook her head sadly again as I stood up. "You wanna see a tramp?! Might as well stay in that bathroom lady or else you see much more than a tramp!" I warned and yelled at the lady, her pace got faster as she fell inside the bathroom. I rolled my eyes and sat back down trying to calm myself down. I looked down at my tummy. "Mommy gonna kill somebody today." I smiled down at my tummy as I halted at the lady just remembering that face. "Jen?" I heard a soft voice call my name. A familiar soft voice. I raised my brow as I turned around and saw..Henry! "Oh my..hi Henry!" I said as I pulled him into a hug. "Hey." He pulled back. But I noticed that he was covering his cheek with his hand. Hmm strange. "Did something happen?" I asked him as I crossed my arms and looked at him, trying to see what was on his cheek.

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