It's been 8 and a half months and I go to the doctor for the baby.
Apparently the baby will be due in about a week.
A tear rolls down my cheek.
"We'll make it through this Cadee" I hear Nash say as he walks in the room.
"I know.." I trail off.
I change and me and Nash walk to the cafeteria to eat.
"Whatcha want?" Nash asks me.
"Just water.. And a cinnamon roll" I say and smile.
"Okay. Find a seat" he says and smiles.
I'm waiting for 5 minutes and Nash comes with my food.
He got cereal and milk.
We're there for about a half an hour and then we're ready to leave.
We walk to the car and head home.
"What do you wanna do today?" I ask Nash.
"Watch movies?" He asks.
"Sounds like a plan" I say and smile.
"Pick out a movie" he says and sits on the couch.
I pick out Pitch Perfect.
"I haven't seen this in forever!" I say, but thinking I saw it like a week ago..
"Me either" he says and smiles.
He puts it in while I sit on the couch.
He sits down and kisses me.
I smile and he smiles back.
"Hit playyy!!" I whine.
"I'm getting there" he says.
We cuddle and watch the movie.
After about 30 minutes into the movie I say "I'm hungryy".
"Me too.." He says.
"Breadsticks?" We say at the same time.
We both giggle.
He gets up and puts them in the oven.
He comes back and sits down.
After about 20 minutes there done and we run to the kitchen.
"Yayyyy!" I say.
He takes them out an puts them on the counter.
We eat about 5 breadsticks each then go back to the livingroom.
We finish the movie.
"What now?" Nash asks.
"I'm gonna go take a shower" I say getting up off the couch.
"What am I supposed to do?" He asks.
"Go to sleep" I yell as I'm walking downstairs.
He follows me downstairs.
We walk into my room and he lays on the bed.
I get underwear and a sports bra.
"Where are me spandex?" I ask Nash.
"Dirty clothes?" He says/asks.
I check.
That's where they are.
I throw them in the washer quick with some other clothes.
I get my other shorts and a crop top.
"I won't be in there that long" I tell Nash.
"Didn't think so" he says and smiles.
I start the shower and undress.
I wash my hair, body, and face. Then I shave my legs and armpits.
After 30 minutes I'm out of the shower.
I get out and get dressed.
I walk out of the bathroom.
Nash is sound asleep on our bed.
Awe. He's so cute.
I think to myself.
I lay down next to him.
He wakes up a little.
"Sorry babe" I say to him.
"It's okay" he says and smiles.
We cuddle up close to eachother.
It's only 3:40 pm.
So I decide to take a nap.
Nash and I fall asleep.
I wake up. It's like 6:00 pm.
Nash isn't beside me anymore.
He walks in the room.
"Hey babe. Sleep well?" he asks with a smile.
"Yeah. Pretty good" I say and stretch.
"Good" he says.
He's holding a plate with French toast on it.
"Who's that for??" I ask him.
"Just thought you might need a little energy." He says and smiles.
"Awe thanks baby" I say and smile back.
It takes me like 25 minutes to eat.
"That was sooo good" I say.
"Good" he says and winks.
I smile.
"What do you wanna watch?" He asks me.
"Hmm. 22 Jump Street!" I sorta yell.
"Haha. Okay" he says and smiles.
He sits next to me on the bed.
"You wanna do anything before it gets later?" He asks.
"Do you?" I ask.
"I think you can just rest.." He says.
"Okay" I say and smile.
He smiles.
The movie starts.
It's now 7:30 pm.
"I'm gonna hop in the shower" Nash says.
"Don't slip" I say and giggle.
He giggles.
It's been about 15 minutes and Nash is outta the shower.
He comes and sits down on the bed by me.
It's like 8:00 pm now.
"I'm gonna crash" I tell Nash.
"Me too" he says and kisses me.
"Night. I love you." I say.
"I love you too." He says back.
