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Month 4 and 5

People always watch on TV about a couple, and how they're always so perfect, until they have a fight. Then the woman will kick the man out, or he'll have to sleep on the couch, and the next morning, they kiss and make up. Before Casey knocked me up, I would normally say that that would never happened. But now, it seems like Casey's more likely to get the couch most nights then to sleep with me. Today was one of the rare days he got to sleep on the same bed as me.

Which meant basically, I was just using him as a waiter.

At 10:00 he went down to make me mac-n-cheese with salsa, at 12:30 he heated up leftover barbecue, at 2:15 he went to the store to buy me some ice cream, and at 5:45 he freezed a gogurt for me. Which means when I woke up again at 10:30, he was still asleep.

Or so I thought.

When I shifted a little to be more comfortable, he tightened his arms around me and kissed my cheek lightly, "Hey." he whispered huskily in my ear. I leaned over and kissed his lips in an open mouthed kiss. His tongue slipped over my lips, and when we pulled away, I leaned in for a few more kisses, until we were interrupted by a knock on the front door. We both knew that Anna was awake, but we pulled away anyway.

"Hey," I whispered back, his hand brushed under my shirt and caressed my protruding stomach. He dropped his head down to kiss my skin, then pulled the hem of my shirt back down and pulled the blankets off of us. He stood, stretched, then helped me up, too. We walked downstairs in search of one important thing: food.

So while we raided the kitchen, Warren and Anna came towards us from the front door with 4 people, a man, woman, and a boy and a girl; I didn't know who they were, but Casey didn't seem to even notice anyone was there. They looked like the perfect family. He'd learned not to ask for some of my food during my cravings, or to ask how I could eat so much, so he was really hungry, and although I'd only eaten about 5 hours ago, I was, too.

"Samantha, Casey," Warren's voice came as Casey finished toasting the bread and buttered them, and I poured both of us glasses of milk. I sat at the bar stool and turned to look at him; Casey slid a plate in front of me and kissed my cheek. He climbed onto the bar stool next to me and turned to face his dad as well.

And he finally noticed we had company.

He wrinkled his nose up a bit, then scrunched up his mouth from side to side, then relaxed his face again when Warren gave him a stern look. A small smile played on my face, as well as Anna's, she strided over to me, and whispered in my ear, "As much as I love watching Casey, we need to get going." which made me remember. Remember that I'd promised Anna I'd go with her to her sister's baby shower so that Anna wouldn't beat her up out of annoyance.

I quickly ate my toast, downed my milk, and ran upstairs to get dressed. It was a somewhat formal event, and it was the end of August, so I had to be careful with what I chose. I finally decided on black capri leggings, white flip-flops, and a flowy shirt that hid my baby bump well. I changed, brushed my teeth, and began to curl my hair when a pair of arms wrapped around me.

"Where are you going with Anna?" Casey asked, as much as I knew Casey was trying not to be overprotective, he was. Which is why he got the couch most nights.

"To her sister's baby shower. I have to make sure she doesn't beat anyone up." I said with a grin. When he asked if he could come, I gave him a prompt 'ask Anna,' and he was off in a flash to search for her. I managed to finish curling my hair without any more interruptions from Casey, but the minute I unplugged the iron, he was back. But this time, with a noticeable pout on his face.

"Sammy! She said no! She said no boys were allowed!" He pointed to where Anna stood in the doorway with a smile on her face, "Tell her to let me come! Please!" He begged. I wrapped the cord around the curling iron and returned it to it's rightful place in the cabinet, then kissed his lips for a few seconds before pulling away and saying,

"If she said no, she said no. Anyway, I'll see you later tonight, and I'll have my phone with me." But it was then that I realized that ever since I'd gotten pregnant, Casey and I had never been separated for a whole day. And while I knew logically that we'd be fine, I also knew in my heart we'd both miss each other immensely.

My stomach continued to twist and turn as we walked downstairs to tell Warren goodbye. We found him with the perfect family in the living room, Anna kissed his lips goodbye, Casey complained that he wanted to go too, and I kissed his cheek, and promised him I'd be safe and careful. They walked us to the car, where I promised to text Casey later, and after kissing his lips for quite some time, I climbed into the passenger's seat, and allowed Anna to pull out of the driveway.

We hadn't even been driving 5 minutes when I received a text from Casey. It read 3 simple words:
I love you.

I smiled and texted him back the exact same thing. Besides, I did love him.

The baby shower proved to be interesting. It made me understand exactly why Anna despised her sister so much: she was a spoiled brat. Apparently, when Anna's mom died, she gave all of her money to Anna's sister, (Isabella) who was already rich because of her husband. Anna didn't get any of the fortune because Anna lived with her dad, step-sister and step-mom, and preferred them to Isabella, her mom, and her step-dad. Anna's dad worked at a hardware store, and although he loved it, and Anna loved helping out there, it didn't pay as much as they would have liked. So while Isabella was a rich, spoiled brat, Anna was a loveable person who made the best spaghetti sauce ever.

Both me and Anna made it through the day without punching anyone, even if there were insults traded. Lots of them.

Anyway, now, Anna was pulling into the driveway, it was 10:30 PM, and I was exhausted. I pushed the front door open, and- as if on autopilot- walked towards Casey's and my bedroom.

Only to find that Casey was sleeping on the couch.

I frowned and shook him awake, "Hey!" he whispered when his eyes fluttered open, he stretched his arms over his head. When I asked him why he was sleeping on the couch, he chuckled and patted the empty space next to him, "My dad suspended us to the couch while they're here." Anna huffed, told us to wait there, then stomped up the stairs, where she proceeded to drag Warren down the stairs to the couch.

"She is pregnant, she is not going to sleep on the couch. We are." I began to protest, saying that we'd be fine, but she pointed up the stairs, and Casey snatched my hand and led me up to the guest bedroom.

At least we'd be comfortable.

The next morning, when I woke up, I realized that I had an appointment. By 10:30, both me and Casey were in the car on the way to the hospital. I read off names to him, (girl names) and he vetoed all of them.

"Caroline?" He shook his head, "Kalli?"

"Nope."

"Molly?" I offered,

"Nah."

"Cameron?" He was silent for a few seconds before nodding his head,

"Cameron. Yeah. That works. Plus, it's gender neutral..." So the baby was named Cameron. And as we impatiently waited in the waiting room, Casey seemed to still be musing over it, once and a while, he'd murmur, 'Cameron...' so when we were finally called, and everything was set up, both me and Casey were getting impatient.

She spread the gel around, and when she got a clear image, she studied it before nodding with a smile, "Congratulations, you're having a girl!" then after me and Casey (somewhat) got over being so happy, she checked everything else, and after announcing that she was perfectly healthy, Casey and I drove back home.

"Anna! Warren!" I called through the empty house, Anna came running immediately,

"Well? Was I right?" I nodded and she squealed, because we were having a baby girl.

A baby girl by the name of Cameron.

Here's the next chapter! Sorry, that's all I'll be able to update today. :( Check back tomorrow!

Also, for those who are worried, Kylie will be used in my other story, 'Who Knew?' Mmkay? So don't worry. Everyone's happy! Sorry, but Jack was gonna be used if it was a boy...but I decided to make it a girl...I really hope no one's too upset... Also, 'the perfect family' will be properly introduced to Sammy in the next Chapter...okay?

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