So I decided the twins are guna be born either next chapter or the one after... the closer they're born, the closer we get to fixing up Dimka ;D

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I was 8 months pregnant, waddling like a penguin, helping Dimitri as much as I can.

"Ready for therapy?" I asked him. The doctor decided that maybe with therapy and a surgery he might get his legs back.

"Yeah," he answered. Dimitri, the ultimate player, the ultimate sex god... was nothing now.

He barely even spoke, the only thing that could words out of him were the twins.

Not even me.

I had indeed rejected his love.

"After therapy we go to 'Baby's R Us," I reminded him.

"I know," he said exasperated.

"Just reminding you."

I took him to see Dr. Ozendelski, "Here you go doc," I told her and pushed him towards her.

"Alright thanks Rose. How are the twins?" she asked. I immediately rubbed my swollen stomach.

"Kicking," I answered and she laughed.

"How are you?" finally someone asked.

Dimitri snorted, "Oh lord."

I rolled my eyes.

"I feel like I ate too many watermelon seeds," I said crinkling my nose.

She frowned.

"What?"

"My mother always said if I kept eating them a watermelon would grow inside me, and look!" I said pointing at my stomach.

Both her and Dimitri were amused.

"Rose..." she trailed off.

"I know they're actual human beings," I rolled my eyes as I said this.

"I was just making a comparison, like an analogy!" I walked over to he chair near by and sat down carefully.

Being pregnant made everything difficult.

And I do mean everything.

My phone vibrated with a new text message and I looked down at the screen.

What are you doing? -Chris.

I smiled at the message, always so considerate.

At therapy with Dimitri.

I waited for his response and looked at Dimitri. The doctor was bending his leg, his face straight and serious.

Oh -Chris.

I frowned and replied and looked up to meet Dimitri's eyes. I smiled at him, a small, soft, timid smile. He gave me a full one, that made me feel bad to a certain extent.

Yeah, why?

I looked away from Dimitri and focused on my phone.

What about later tonight? -Chris.

Nothing.

Wana go to the movies then? -Chris

Sure :)

I grin spread across my face. I didn't think about anyone at that moment, only me and my happiness.

Dimitri had hurt me a lot. During our few months together, even if I didn't want to admit it, my feelings developed for him. They were crushed when I found out his dirty little secret, but it didn't mean they weren't there.

I looked out the window, watching people walk past us, in their own world, oblivious to the pain of others.

Ignorance was bliss.

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Yeah, I have used the last line before... Oh well doesn't really hurt does it?