Little One-Nick Mayorga

Jordan

I need to find Nick. I knew where he lives, but he's always with someone and never alone.

I'm at the park, in front of their house when I saw Nick, seven and a half months pregnant, walking from his house to the Free Time house.

I ran up and Nick froze. I grabbed his hand and lifted him up, carrying him bridal style.

"Jordan? What are you doing?" Nick asked as I set him at the door.

"Just helping." I said. "I'm sorry for ever hurting you."

"It's ok, I guess. Uh bye." Nick said, still looking confused.

"Bye, baby." I said and left.