So sorry for the long wait. My life has just been so busy and stressful lately that I have not had the chance to finish this chapter. But finally I did it! I can't promise not to have a long wait for the next chapter but I can promise that I will finish this story, sooner or later.
Hope you enjoy
Chapter 10
The days following the fight are filled with me lying in bed, turns out I did end up getting suspended for that fucking fight. My parents had to go to the school and speak to the principle and Brett's parents, my dad wanted to press charges against him but since I pushed him first I technically started the fight. So in return for no charges being brought against either of us we both had to take a 10- day suspension. Brett is also no longer eligible to play on the football team, or any sport for that matter. Everyone was pretty pissed about that but the principle stated that rules are rules and they must be enforced.
So now here I am on day 5 of my 10 days and I am bored out of my mind, Ana hasn't been able to come over much since she has been loaded with homework. Also when she does come over my parents are forcing us to stay in the 'common' areas of the house, meaning no more being alone in my locked bedroom. I made a comment about her already being pregnant so I can't do much more damage, I actually thought my dad was going to smack me for that. It's true though, they let us be alone before, that's how she got pregnant in the first place.
Elliot is getting ready to leave for college so he hasn't been much fun to hang out with either. All he does is talk about how much fun he's going to have at Penn State. How many girls he's going to fuck, how much he's going to party, basically everything except actually studying. I just listen and roll my eyes at how much of a tool he is. A part of me wants to be jealous that he's going to get that college experience that everyone always talks about. Something I will never have, but then I think of Ana. Her beautiful smile, how much I love her, how much I already love the life we have created. I don't need that college experience; all I need is her. I have been thinking about what I want to do and how I can achieve that. I started researching mergers and acquisitions after hearing about it on the news one night. It sounds super interesting, and like something I would be really go at. I know I should probably get some sort of degree, but the idea of more school is not appealing. All I know is I want to do my best to be able to provide for Ana and our child. I don't want any handouts from my parents or anyone. I want to be able to support my family all on my own. I am already saving all the money I can from my job at dad's office, he pays me pretty well, so hopefully that will be enough to support them.
"Christian, is Ana coming over today?" mom asks as she comes into the family room where I am watching t.v. She sits down beside me and pauses the tv.
"No, she has a lot of homework and a test to study for."
"Oh that's a shame, she hasn't been around much in the last few days." Mom tells me.
"I know but she is busy, she is taking AP, dual enrollment, and extra classes online. She wants to try and graduate early, as well as get ahead for college." I say proudly. Ana is so smart; I know she can do anything she puts her mind to. It will be better if she is able to graduate this year instead of next year. With the baby coming, I don't want her to stress about trying to care for a newborn while also trying to graduate high school. She is due in early February so I know those last few months of the school year are going to be hard enough.
"well that's great. I am so happy to see her taking something that could have been negative and turn it into a positive. Most girls when they find out they are having a baby in high school think they will have to drop out. But, Ana only took the baby as an excuse to try harder and get ahead. And you, you are working hard to save money to support the baby. You are going to be a great father." I smile at her words. Grace Grey is truly the most supportive person in my life, aside from Ana. Unlike my dad, she doesn't see the baby as a failure, she sees it like Ana and I do, a blessing. Obviously if we had our choice we would have waited to have kids, but I just know this baby was meant to be.
"Thank you, mom. That really means a lot to me." I would give her a hug but my ribs are still hurting pretty badly from the fight. The pain has gone down and my nose is starting to get better as well. But it would be a few weeks before I am as good as new.
Later that night I call Ana to say goodnight to her before I go to bed.
"Hey handsome." Ana answers cheerfully.
"Hi beautiful. Did you get all your work done?"
"For the most part, I am still studying for my pre-calc test but I can be doing that all night if I wanted to. Well maybe not all night, your child likes me to go to bed early." She giggles.
"My child huh? He's not even born yet and you're already trying to pawn him off on me?" I now refer to the baby as a he, after that dream I had I just have this feeling deep inside me that we are having a boy. Of course if we end up having a girl I would not be disappointed, I would probably end up in an early grave, but definitely not disappointed.
"I can't wait to actually find out the sex. I don't like you calling the baby a boy. What if he turns out to be a she?"
"Well then we will have a daughter." I state matter of factly.
"I guess, but still." Ana says and I can tell she is pouting through the phone.
After a few minutes of silence, I sigh and state the real reason for my call. "I miss you Ana. It's only been a few days but I feel like it's been years."
"I know. I miss you too. But with all the work I have this semester I have like no free time anymore and your parents have gotten weird about me coming over. Every time we are sitting on the couch together I feel like your dad walks by every five seconds checking on us. He has never done that before. Why now? We used to have sex all the time whether they were home or not. Now they are always there, and the no being in your room thing is so weird." Ana rambles.
"I know. I have no idea why my dad has gotten so weird about us being together."
"So….. what are you wearing?" Ana asks suddenly. I burst out laughing at her attempt to seduce me over the phone.
"Just some basketball shorts." I answer once I finally stop laughing.
"Could you... uh… take those off?" At her words my pants practically fly off of my body. Now I am naked and my dick is getting hard by the second.
"Already done. Are you naked too?" I ask, knowing she probably is. In the past few weeks she has been all over me. I know it's her hormones, this book I read said that the second trimester does that to a woman. I am all for it, though, I do prefer to be with her in person. Phone sex is only so satisfying.
"Yes" she moans.
"Are you wet for me?"
"Oh God yes." I smile knowing that she is probably dripping wet. I grab my cock and start slowly stroking myself.
"Are you touching yourself? Sliding you fingers in and out of your soaking wet pussy? Rubbing that pretty little clit? Picturing my fingers touching you?"
"Christian." She moans even louder. I put my phone on speaker and lay it on my chest.
"Tell me how it feels baby." I quicken my strokes, knowing she is getting closer and closer to her own release.
"It feels so good Christian. I'm so close." Her breathing becomes heavier and heavier the closer she gets to orgasm.
"I know baby. Picture me sliding my cock into your delicious, tight, pussy. Picture me fucking you so hard and so fast, that when you finally come you scream my name so loud the whole neighborhood can hear you." I am now jerking my cock as fast as I can. I am right on the edge of orgasm, but I need to hear her come first.
"Ana, baby." I breathe out. At my words I here Ana fall apart on the other end.
"Christian." She moans as she comes. As soon as I hear her orgasm it sparks my own. I come all over my hand and stomach. Once I come down, all I hear on the other end of the phone is Ana's heavy breathing.
"Wow." She breathlessly whispers.
"I know." I reply just as breathlessly. Once I steady my breathing I reach for my shorts and wipe myself off. I then stand and grab a new pair of shorts to throw on.
"So now that's out of the way. What are you doing next weekend?" I ask.
"Umm… I don't know. Its only Monday, I haven't really made plans that far into the future."
"Well, I want to take you on a date. To officially celebrate our one -year anniversary. We can go to dinner, then find nice abandoned parking lot so I can fuck you. Hard."
"Ooo, I like the sound of that. What restaurant are you going to take me to? I have been really wanting some Italian lately. The thought of eating chicken parm almost is enough to get me wet."
"Well now I feel a bit jealous of food" I joke, even though a small part of me does feel a bit jealous.
"Oh Christian, don't be ridiculous. I love you more than food. Most of the time." She giggles as she finishes her sentence.
"Well then I better hang up so you can go eat instead of talk to me." I pout
"Hey, you're the one that knocked me up. If it wasn't for your spawn, there would be no competition between you and food. The food would win hands down." She is not in full on hysterics at her joke. I however, do not find it funny at all.
"Whatever Anastasia."
"Awww, are you upset?" Ana says in a sarcastically concerned voice.
"A little bit. Thanks for caring."
"Poor baby. How about I suck your dick next time I see you. Would that make you feel better?" She asks.
I am instantly hard just thinking about her warm mouth sucking the life out of my dick. I take a deep breath before answering, "It might."
"Okay well then I promise to blow you so good that you won't be able to get hard again for a week." I laugh and shake my head at her insane thought. No way I could go a week without Ana getting me hard again. I get hard just thinking about her.
"I doubt that baby, but you can try." I laugh. I hear her yawn over the phone and realize it is getting pretty late.
"I know you're tired so I will let you go. I love you Anastasia."
"Okay, I love you too Christian. Goodnight."
"Goodnight my love." I tell her as I hang up.
The rest of my suspension goes pretty much the same, I do nothing but lay around all day. When the next weekend comes Ana and I have an amazing time on our date, and the night ends with me pounding into her until she can barely walk the next day.
Its Monday now, my first day back to school. Technically my first day back from summer as well. When I got into that fight it was during the first class of the day, so I didn't even get to attend all my classes. I was able to get all the notes and assignments from all my classes though, curtesy of my amazing girlfriend, so hopefully I won't be too far behind everyone else. Based on the assignments we had, I doubt that would happen anyways. These classes seem stupid easy.
I pull up in front of Ana's house and text her to let her know I am here. I want to go to the door but since the fight Mr. Steele has not been my biggest fan and I would like to avoid any more confrontations with that man if possible.
After a few seconds I get a response
A: Running behind. Just come inside and wait.
C: I don't want to see your dad
A: He's not here. He left for a business trip this morning
C: Oh well in that case, (;
I turn off my car ignition and make my way to her front door. I turn the knob on her door and it opens automatically. Why is the door unlocked?
"Ana?" I call out once I enter her small foyer.
"In the kitchen!" She answers immediately. I make my way down the hall that enters into the great room and the main space in her house. I have always loved Ana's house, it's so simple and understated. Small but just enough space for them to live in peacefully.
I look into the kitchen to see her scarfing down her usual breakfast of scrambled eggs and toast. She used to only eat two eggs in the morning but since she has been pregnant her appetite has grown exponentially, so now she eats four. This girl can really fucking eat.
When she notices me standing in the living room she smiles through her mouthful of eggs.
"Hi" she says with her mouthful.
"You're disgusting. Finish chewing." I tell her jokingly. She flips me off before swallowing her food and taking a healthy sip of the "one" cup of coffee she drinks a day. I know she sometimes sneaks a second cup in there every once in a while, I would say something but I guess it's better than the drugs my mother did while pregnant with me.
Once she has finally finishes her breakfast she saunters over to me with a huge smile on her face. I immediately look down at her belly and notice that it looks like its growing, evne since I saw her on Saturday. She really looks pregnant now. When she finally makes it to me she wraps her arms around my neck her fingers grab onto my hair and she pulls me down to meet her lips. I of course willingly follow her lead, wanting nothing more than to kiss her beautiful plump lips. The kiss starts off slow at first but like always ends up becoming very passionate. I run my tongue along her bottom lips requesting access to the inside of her mouth. She opens up for me and I willingly explore. I run my tongue along hers in a sensual dance, this goes on for what feels like forever before we have to pull apart in need of air.
"Good morning handsome" she smiles when we finally break our kiss.
"Good morning beautiful. How are you this morning?" I ask as I have been every morning since she has been pregnant. I want to know everything that is going on with her and the baby. I have even downloaded some apps that give detailed explanations on what is going on each week of the pregnancy. This week the baby is the size of an artichoke and growing like crazy.
"Tired mainly. I didn't sleep well last night. I think I snoozed my alarm 10 times this morning, that's why I am running late today."
"Why didn't you sleep well? Is everything okay?" I start running my hands down her arms and onto her belly checking to make sure she has no injuries.
"Yes everything is fine, calm down. I just couldn't fall asleep. Then I got hungry and really wanted pizza, but every place was closed so I just laid there in bed thinking about a nice greasy supreme pizza." I sigh and avert my gaze to the floor, disappointed I couldn't help with her cravings. This is exactly why I wanted us to live together, I'm already missing out on so much.
"Christian." Ana says softly, her small hands moving to my cheeks lifting my head to look at her.
"It's okay, I eventually fell asleep. Although I still could go for that pizza." She smiles.
"That's not the point though, I wanted to be there. To be able to do anything I could to get you that pizza in the middle of the night. I missed this, the first of many things I'm going to end up missing."
She wraps her arms around my waist and hugs me tight in an attempt to comfort me.
"I am so sorry Christian." She pulls back enough to look me in the eyes. "I want you to be here for everything. I want us to be experiencing all of this together. But I promise you, you will not miss everything. The baby still hasn't actually kicked yet, that I know you will be here for. Even if you aren't, the second it does happen I will call you and I know you will drop everything to come feel our baby move. You are going to be the best father in the whole world."
"I love you Anastasia." I tell her before my lips come crashing down on hers. We share a passionate kiss once again before she struggles away from me.
"What's wrong?" I ask.
"Nothing, but we should get to school before we are late." She giggles before grabbing her jacket and bag and walks out of the great room towards the door.