Chapter 9 (revisited)

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Andy
"Andrew , Tammy,Come down here" pewds says. I run down stairs. My headphones still in playing let me in by Grouplove.
"What's it?" Tammy asks as we stand downstairs. Pewds and Marzia stand by the door, Marzia came back a month ago.
"I'm pregnant" Marzia says. My mouth drops
"WHA-WHAAAAAAAAAAAATTTTT?!??!?!?!!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?" I sort of question scream.
/7 months later\
I look at Marzia as we walk through the baby isle of Walmart. I look at Marzia's stomache.... It's like, I'll drawn an aski art.
ID
AND SHES ONLY 7 MONTHS IN!!! It looks like she's like, a million months or whatever. '~' it makes me queasy. I mean like, the idea of it, a literal living human IN YOUR FRICKIN' STOMACH! I don't know, don't think I'll ever have a baby.
2 weeks later. Tammy
I knock on Andrew's door.
"Open up" I say " you haven't come out of your room today and it's noon,mom said we're going to see Mockingjay part 1 today"
"I'm not coming out of this room" she says and I open the door. She's sitting on her loft crying looking at a piece of paper. I snatch it out of her hand, the paper's thin. In poorly written smudged red sharpie it reads.
'Dear Andrew,
I know someday we'll both get adopted. But we've been friends for a long time and I was wondering.
Will you be my girlfriend?
[ ] yes or [ ] no? -Dylan'
"GET OVER HIM SO WHAT HE STILL HASN'T SKYPED YOU, NYC IS FULL OF BABES HES PROBABLY GOT A NEW GIRLFRIEND" I scream.
"GIVE IT BACK AND GET OUT" she yells back. I hand her the paper and walk out of her room. "Of my life" she says.
Andrew
I push my head in my knees bunched up against my chest and cry.
"Andrew?" Marzia says as she walks into my room.
"What"
"Pewds and I have news"
"What is it"
"Well, the apartment will be too small when the baby's born, and so we've decided to move to New York. And yes it will be near the orphanage, the place we chose is actually just around the block" she says and I bob my head up like a dog, jump off the top of my loft bed and hug her so hard I think the baby felt it. I hear her breath in and out as my head is on her stomach and I'm crying.
"I love you mom" I say and she puts her arms around my back and kisses my forehead.

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