I laid in my bed, my hands on my bulging stomach.
Surprisingly my stomach wasn't that big, it was normal sized. It was round, very round.
I pondered for a moment.
"For a girl I want the name of... Katelyn Elizabeth," I said.
He looked thoughtful for a moment, and then nodded.
"Like it," he said.
"And if its a boy?" I asked.
There was a moment of silence as he thought it over.
"And if its both girls I want the other one named Faith Adelaide," I said looking at the wall in front of my bed.
"You chose the girls names, I choose the boys?" he asked.
I nodded.
"For a boy Michael or Dylan," he was laying down next to me, his arm over his eyes.
"Like them, but I also like the name of Andrew," I said, biting my nail.
"Name them Michael Andrew, Dylan Michael, Andrew Michael, which ever one."
I looked over at Dimitri who was watching me closely. Only a week had passed since the kiss and he acted like nothing had ever happened. So, I followed his lead. Leaving with him was still something I didn't like, he didn't pull any pranks on each other, thank god, but there was that uncomfortable air.
It was like making a dog and cat live with in the same cage; a disaster. This right now, was the most peaceful the house has ever been.
I moved my body so I was facing him, on my side, I put my head on my hand.
"This is uncomfortable," I muttered and he cracked up. I smacked his arm.
He kept on laughing and soon enough I joined him, then I felt a small push against my stomach, and I gasped in surprise. Dimitri sat up, "What's wrong?"
It hurt, but it was a good kind of pain.
For a moment I could only stare at him, analyzing what had happened.
"Rose, what is it?" his voice was full of anguish.
"They just kicked," I whispered, unable to talk to right.
His face lighted up, "Can I?" he asked, I only nodded.
He put his big, shaking, hand over my swollen stomach. When his hand made contact with my stomach, flows of electricity went through my body, and the twins, or one of them kicked again.
I watched as his face filled with wonder, amazement, and happiness. It was the most amazing thing ever.
Well, having your kids kick you inside your stomach, and watching them in the ultrasound is.
It's amazing how one is capable of carrying a child inside for 9 months.
"That was amazing," his voice full of amazement and gasping for air.
I laughed.
"Those are our kids," I said.
He smiled at me, sad for a moment, "Yeah, our kids."
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"I still can't get over it, even now that you only have four months left, I can't get used to it," Lissa said during lunch time.
"Get over it, get used to it, cause it's all true," I took a bite out of my salad.
Yes, salad.
Thanks to Dimitri.
I grimaced at the taste.
"I'm not eating that," I said, pushing the salad out of my view. I saw the look Dimitri gave me.
"And its final." he rolled his eyes.
And I crossed my arms.
"What's wrong my Little Cheerleader?" I sniffed.
"I'm hungry, tired, my feet hurt, I feel like fat elephant, I'm upset, sad disappointed," I looked at him.
"Need I go on?" he laughed and brushed my hair away.
"No need," he said while smiling.
"Good," I said unhappily.
"Ah come on Rose, don't be grumpy," Vikktoria said.
"You're not the one with 50 lbs inside their stomach," I snapped.
"You're such a drama queen," Mason teased.
I 'hmphed'. They all laughed again, and I sniffed.
"Awe, c'mon I'll buy you some junk," Dimitri said getting up.
"Omg yessssssssssss! I love you!" they all stared at me.
Damn it.
"Hormones," I said blushing.
They all nodded and I walked with Dimitri outside.
"What did my dad tell you?" I asked.
"Nothing important," was his answer.
I raised an eyebrow, but didn't say anything.
I walked with my arms crossed across my chest.
"What's wrong?" he asked.
"Like you care," I snapped.
"Tell me?"
"No."
"Why?"
"Cause... Now, fuck off," I told him and walked faster.
I heard him sigh, but he didn't say anything else.
I slammed the door to the car.
"Hey watch it," he said.
I rolled my eyes.
"Your car is more important?" I asked.
"Yes," he answered.
He saw the look on my face.
"No," he said.
I rolled my eyes.
"Drive, before I snap your neck."
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Hormones are getting to her. XD
Quick two questions:
Boy & Girl
Girl & Girl.
Boy & Boy
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And how fast do you want them born?