It has been a week since Rob and I found out we were pregnant. Rob insisted that I take a pregnancy test, and that I got in to see a doctor.
Getting to the doctors office was a challenge. First, scheduling the appointment its self was the hardest part. We couldn't just go to any doctor, mainly because not many doctors are comfortable with signing a non discloser agreement. But Rob managed to find one.
We met with Dr. Vends last Tuesday. She informed us that I was 8 weeks pregnant, I would start to show soon. We were happy to hear that myself, along with the baby were healthy. The paparazzi had followed us from our love nest, all the way to the doctors office. Some even tried to walk in with us, so I appreciated Robs idea of taking JB with us.
I was siting on the couch munching on some Lays classic potato chips when Rob descended the stairs talking on his phone.
"No! Ruth, I swear if thats how they are going to act…"
Why Rob was talking with MY publicist was beyond me,
"We don't care. We don't have to tell them. Why does it even matter?" Rob shouted.
I got up from the couch and walked over to my husband who was starting to stem with anger. Rob put his arm around me tightly and kissed my cheek.
"Fine. I'll ask Kristen and get back to you… Yeah sure, thanks. Bye." Rob said hanging up the phone.
Rob looked down at me and kissed my lips fiercely. After regaining my balance I ran my fingers through his hair, "What was that about?" I questioned him.
"What? Am I not aloud to kiss my wife?" Rob asked jokingly.
"Not like that you can't, not endless you plan on taking me upstairs.." I suggested.
Rob chuckled and took my hand, "I need to discuss something with you."
"Ok, can we talk in the living room, I left my snack there." I motioned.
"Hmm. How about we bring your snack into the bath tub, I feel like being close to you right now."
"I like that idea." I said leaning up to kiss his lips. I walked to get my snack then met Rob upstairs. He had already turned the water on and was pouring in bath salt. Rob made quick work of our clothes, and in no time we were ready for our bath.
I sat in between Robs legs as my back rubbed up against his muscular chest. We laid enjoying being close to one another. Robs hands made their way to my stomach, where a tiny bump had appeared. Rob loved to touch my stomach, he said it made him feel closer to me, as well to our un born child.
Rob left a trail of little kisses from behind my ear down to the base of my neck. I loved when he did that, it made me feel cherished.
The kisses stopped when Rob sighed heavily.
"Summit wants confirmation on whether you are pregnant or not."
I turned my face to look at my husband, "Why do they care? It's not like we have another movie to film, we finished 4 months ago."
"I know, thats what I was asking Ruth, but she insisted that we tell them. I guess if they know your pregnant then your promotional schedule wouldn't be so hectic." Rob whispered, trying to keep my stress limited.
"Oh. Well in that case, maybe we should tell them." I said hesitantly.
Rob was silent for a minute before he let out an annoyed breath. "It's none of their fucking business."
I knew he was upset over this, we always kept our personal lives private. But the last thing I needed was a promotional tour schedule that had me in a different country every night.
"Rob, I think it would be the best for the baby if they knew. And I mean, they are gonna find out soon enough. I'm already starting to show."
Rob tightened his grip around my waist and hid his face in my hair. He knew I was right.
"Ok, I'll set up a meeting."
I know this is a short chapter, I just want their meeting with Summit to have its own chapter. Please Review!
