Chapter 8

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July 5, 2017 Saturday

Sasha pov




Sasha: good morning baby.




I smile at Artemis.





Dad: hey kiddo ready for the tournament?





Art: I'm not going.



She gets up and leaves.





Dad: why?



Mom: did yesterday no register in?





Dad: that was yesterday.





Sasha: she's not going dad.




I rub my bump.




Art: mom!



Sasha: what?!




She comes in.




Art: can we go home?







Sasha: no. I spent money on this house we're not leaving. I'm sorry about yesterday but why don't we just go to the beach.



Art: fine.



She goes upstairs to her room.



Shay: hopefully it's a boy.





I sit down. I rub my face.




Shay: you hungry?




Sasha: not really. My back just hurts.




I rub it and sit up. He rubs my back.



Sasha: thank you.



I just relax.




Shay: better?




Sasha: now I'm tired.



Shay: go back to bed. You were tossing and turning last night.




Sasha: sorry.





He kisses my head.




Shay: it's fine.




He helps me up from my chair. I groan.





Shay: try to relax baby.





Sasha: it's hard.




Mom: so what's going to happen with the show?



Sasha: my character is actually pregnant on the show.



Mom: ok but when you come back how much time is going to pass?






Sasha: not sure they have to make my clothes bigger.






We head upstairs to our room. I lay in the bed. Shay rubs my bump.




Shay: how's he doing?


Sasha: she's good. Sleeping wish I was sleeping.





I cuddle with him. He rubs my back softly.



8:45 pm



8:45 pm

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