Okay, I'm going to write this the way it goes. I'm planning on 2 chapters but we'll see.
DPOV (3 months pregnant)
I was lying down on the sofa with Embry next to me. My head was currently resting on his lap with my feet dangling off the arm of the sofa.
Embry was flipping through channels on our TV. He kept going over the sports, deciding which game to watch.
"Hey, I'll be right back." I tell Embry. He nods and watches me get up. I slowly stretch and walk over to the bathroom.
After taking care of business, I washed my hands, looking anywhere but the mirror. I used to love looking at myself in the full length mirror. Now, I can't stand it.
I sighed when I thought of the stupidity of this. I knew that I would have to look at myself eventually. Why not start now?
I looked at my full reflection for the first time since I got pregnant. My face was tired looking and had little color in it. My black hair looked like it had a permanent place in a bun. And my swollen belly held a child of someone who destroyed my life.
I couldn't stop the tears that fell from my eyes. I thought I was mostly over the fact that I was raped. But, I guess, it's not something you get over.
I hated Brett for doing this to me. I hated myself for doing this to Embry. I hated Embry for staying by me. He could just leave and not have to deal with this baby drama.
My tears were turning into sobs at all my negative thoughts. I knew sooner or later Embry was going to come in here because I was crying.
I put a hand over my mouth and slid down to the floor of the bathroom. My tears were staining my face and running down onto my shirt.
"Daisy? Are you okay?" Embry asked. I heard him right on the door. His beautiful face probably turned into worried lines.
I didn't have the energy to answer back. My words were drowned in sobs and tears. Instead, I made this attractive, (Note sarcasm) gurgling type noise.
"Daisy?!" Alarm was clear in his voice, "I'm coming in right now. Take a step back from the door."
The door to the bathroom flew open. I was luckily across the bathroom so I didn't get hit.
Embry took in my sad expression, my makeup probably a mess, and me lying on the floor. He walked over to me and squatted down to my level.
He didn't say a word. He just rubbed away my running mascara and stroked my hair. I looked into his eyes, the only thing that gives me comfort.
I thought about how Embry was there for me. He held me when I cried, he calmed me when I was mad, and he always made me happy.
Ever since Brett raped me, I haven't kissed Embry. I mean, a couple times on the cheek don't count. Embry hasn't said a word though.
Out of nowhere I put my hand his cheek and brought his face close to mine. I leaned in and pressed my lips to his.
Embry seemed surprised at that. At first, he didn't respond. When he did he put both of his hands on my cheeks.
I wrapped my arms around his neck and pressed myself against him. His lips were soft against mine and I was engulfed with his scent of the woods.
We kissed for I don't know how long, moving our lips with each other. Finally, I pulled my lips back to breath.
We were both breathing deeply and looking at each other. Embry's face was lit up in that ridiculous smile of his.
"You know Prom is today." I told Embry breaking the silence that came over us.
"Let's just stay home." He told me with a smirk. I smiled and let him take me back into the living room.
-------------------------------------------------------4 months pregnant---------------------------------------------------------
Today we went to the doctor for a checkup. Embry, my Aunt D, and I went in perfectly fine. We came out with me bawling my eyes out.
Doctor Walker (who is still flirting with my boyfriend I might add.) told me about the side effects I might be feeling.
I do have enhanced smell. I smelt bacon from outside while I was upstairs in my room. It's really weird but cool at the same time.
Also, I have some serious headaches. More than when I was first beginning. Then we started talking about the baby.
She was telling me about how my baby is developing. It apparently has already developed its ovaries and has eggs already. She said,
"Now you're on the road to being a grandma!"She was all smiling and everything. I started crying then.
--------------------------------------------------------------5 months ---------------------------------------------------------------
Ugh, now you can see the freaking stretch marks all over me! I can't believe that Embry doesn't mind at all.
I seriously wonder about that boy.
But my aunt and I went shopping for a nursery. We made Sierra come with us, for a third opinion.
We picked up a lot of clothes for her and the baby. She is going to be a girlie girl for sure. We have a lot of pinks and bright yellows.
When we went to pick out paint colors for her room, I fell in love with a light pink. After begging my aunt to buy it, we bought black furniture for the nursery.
Later on the month, I forced Keith and Embry to paint the nursery for me. Keith and I have bounded a lot when Embry was at school.
He's helping me get my college degree. Of course, it's online. There's something Embry doesn't like about him though.
Embry started going back to finish his junior year in high school later last month. I missed him taking care of me and everything.
One day Sierra and Jon were at school and my aunt was at work. I finished all my homework for online collage, so I was bored.
I was on the sofa watching the Notebook again. (This is never healthy.) I've seen this movie way to many times.
My phone went off right as the credits came on. I looked at the caller i.d and answered.
"Hey Keith!" I answered.
"Hey, what's up, Daisy Days?"
"Keeping trying for the nickname, Keith." I said laughing.
"I will. So what are you doing?"
"Nothing just finished watching the Notebook."
"Again? Isn't this like the twelvth time?"
I smiled "Nope, this is the 5th time actually."
I could hear Keith chuckling on the other line.
"Do want to do something?" I asked him.
"Sure."
"Okay good. Pick me up at my aunt's house ." I told him.
Laughing he agreed. After saying goodbyes, we hung up on each other.
I wrote a note for my aunt telling her I was with Keith. Since Keith only lived about 5 minutes away, he was here in a couple seconds.
I grabbed my purse and a light jacket and power-walked to the car. Keith met me out side and opened the door of the car.
I love Keith's car. It's a red 4 door Porsche with black interior. He always has those air fresheners that make it smell like pine.
As I get in I rub my hand on the inside. "Have I ever told you I love your car?" I ask Keith.
Keith starts it up and looks at me. "Every time you get inside the car."
He took off toward the mall in Port Angeles with me laughing.
-----Same day----
I dragged Keith with me to the food court. We spent about an hour and thirty minutes here so far and I have 4 bags from 2 stores.
"How much longer?" Keith groaned. I rolled my eyes and grabbed his wrist to pull him faster.
"Were going to take a break soon, you big baby." I told him smirking.
I let go of his wrist and slowed down to where we were walking side by side. Keith started talking about music and I listened.
I was just about to argue my case about rock being the worst kind of music, when my baby threw a big kick.
I stopped walking and looked at my stomach. Keith stopped too and his eyes widened.
"Is the baby coming?" He asked with fear.
I rolled my eyes and shook my head. Then, I grabbed his hand and put it to where the baby was kicking me.
Keith face looked amazed and broke out in a huge grin.
People passing by gave us weird looks which I ignored. One lady stopped and smiled at us.
"Aww, what a cute couple." The lady said and kept walking. I couldn't help the light blush that came over my cheeks.
I took Keith's hand of my stomach when the baby stopped.
"Let's go get some food." I told him with a smile.
As we walked, I couldn't help but worry about that look that came across Keith's face when I grabbed his hand.
A/n Thanks for reviews and alerts! Sorry it took a while I will try to update again later this week. One more chapter then the birth!!! Yaa!!
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