Another short slightly pointless chapter :P
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Angelica woke up, feeling where the tears had dried on her face. She felt like she was going crazy, her emotions certainly were. She found herself just randomly crying at stupid things. She sat up. Her stomach lurched. Not again! She ran to her bathroom as fast as she could. This was becoming a daily routine, being violently sick every time she woke up. She had been told once that "pregnancy is a gift from God" Well this part of it definitely wasn't. She stood up to rinse her mouth out. She patted her belly. "You causing me a lot of trouble you know." She said to her tiny bump. Well at least she wasn't totally alone. All of a sudden her mothering instincts kicked in and a million questions ran through her head. She wondered if it was a boy or a girl, what she should call it, if they would look very much like her. She felt genuine excitement at the sudden realisation that she wanted this baby. It was unbelievable how fast her mood kept changing so dramatically. She rubbed her bump again, smiling a tear rolling down her cheek. Though not her usual tear of sorrow, but one of joy. Because she wasn't alone. Elizabeth was going to try and squeeze her into a corset today without a doubt, so she was going to have to tell her. Because she would need a pretty big corset, Angelica didn't know how big she was meant to be, but she felt huge. Though she knew she wasn't all that big really. With a sigh she threw on her shirt, yes, defiantly getting larger, pulled on her trousers and boots and went to go to breakfast, and attempt not to bring it back up again