Chapter 1:Where do we go from here?
They had been staying in New York for a few weeks, with their new son. They and the rest of the had rented several apartment rooms, in the same apartment building. They were all living a simple life, once again. Letty and Dom, however, were having a difficult time adjusting to parenthood. They didn't know what the hell they were doing. Letty would call Mia almost everyday, to ask her if they were doing something wrong. Mia helped them, but she was becoming more irritable, as she was in her last few weeks of pregnancy. To make matters worse, Letty had been having very strange symptoms. She had missed her period, she was extremely tried, her breasts were constantly sore, she had to continually pee, and she was always nauseous. She knew what they were symptoms of, but she didn't want to think about that.
One night when she and Dom were having sex, her secret came out. Dom went to squeeze her boobs, and when he did, Letty called him out.
"Ow, fuck Dom, that hurts." Letty said, as she pulled Dom's hands off her.
"Letty, que está mal?" Dom said. (Letty, what's wrong?)
"My boobs are really sore."
"Why?"
"I think I'm pregnant."
"How the hell can you be pregnant?"
"I don't know, maybe it's a honeymoon baby."
"Letty, esto no es bueno." (Letty, this isn't good.)
"Yo sé." (I know.)
"Have you taken a pregnancy test?"
"No. I'm too scared to take one. I don't want the outcome."
"Vamos a buscar un poco, ahora mismo." (Let's go get some, right now.)
"What are we gonna do with Brian?"
"We'll bring him with us."
"Dom, can't we wait till the morning. Brian's sleeping, and I'm really tired.
"Bien, pero vamos a conseguir uno por la mañana." (Fine, but we're going to get one in the morning.)
"Goodnight."
"Goodnight, mi amor." Dom said as he kissed Letty's forehead. (Goodnight, my love.)
A/N: I always enjoy feedback.~Marie