Chapter 34

My day started out ordinary enough, if you count waking up with two other women in your bed with you ordinary. At some point, Rose and Ang had ended up in my bed. I didn't blame them, mine was the most comfortable in the house. We all spooned and held each other, like it was normal for us. Angela was on the side closest to the bathroom because she is the pregnant one after all and had to get up a million times last night to empty her bladder. I was in the middle and Rose was behind me. I didn't mind the middle, it allowed me to rub Ang's pregnant belly while Rose pressed her delicious tits into my back.

Besides, I did miss the human contact. I hadn't had any since the night of Charlie's funeral. And that single thought alone brought on more tears. I cried for Charlie's loss, I cried because Edward was an ass and only wanted my ass, and I cried because my kids were all the way across the country.

Angela and Rose both jumped up and leaned in to hug me.

"Sorry, I just miss my kids and my dad and Edward is an ass!" I sobbed.

Angela and Rose's eyes met over my shoulder. Their hands dropped and their mouths widened as well.

"Oh, no …" Angela squeals.

"Oh yeah, hell yeah!" Rose responded.

Angela reached up and grabbed my left boob. She squeezed it hard and it was my turn to squeal.

"Fuck, Ang. That hurt, like a lot! Damn, you are sick." I screamed as I held my left breast close to me. I looked from one to the other as they rolled around on the bed and screamed in laughter. I felt so fucking lost. I had no idea what the hell was wrong with them. I felt like they were on a bad acid trip and I didn't get invited.

I started to cry again as I continued to hold my chest.

"Oh honey, don't cry, it's okay. We'll make it okay." Rose gathered me up and into her arms as Ang left the bed. She came out of the bathroom and dressed. About 20 minutes later, she reappeared with doughnuts and chocolate milk for us all. I drank straight from the carton and grabbed a doughnut and bit it in half.

"Thif fit gewd," I said around a mouthful of doughnut and a swig of chocolate milk.

Angela moved the doughnuts and sat down beside me. "Honey, how long ago was Charlie's funeral?" She smoothed my hair off of my face as she spoke gently, like I would snap at any second. Part of me wanted to laugh at her, I mean I wasn't a rabid dog, I could contain myself. But the other, more realistic side said she had a reason to be afraid, I was a bit of a mess.

I shrugged and took another large bite of my doughnut. Rose grabbed the last little bit of the doughnut and threw it back in the box. "Bella, come on." She snapped her fingers in front of me and brought my attention back from the box of 11 doughnuts. "How long ago? Come on, remember, we need to know."

I blinked and counted back. "About two and a half months ago?" I asked more than said.

"Oh my, God!" Both voices called out together.

I looked from one to the other. And I was just about to scream at the two of them when Angela held up a stick for a pregnancy test.

It was my turn to scream, "Oh my, God!" I slapped my hand over my mouth and rushed to the bathroom. It didn't help that I threw up all of my dinner and doughnuts. I wretched and wretched until I felt like I threw up my toes from the inside out. When I was finally about to pull my head out of the toilet, I cried again.

Rose stood me up, washed my face and gave me small smiles. She brushed my hair and pulled it into a ponytail. When she was done, she and Angela left the room and closed the door.

I sat down on the toilet and held the stick under my urine stream. I sat and waited. I knew the box said to wait two minutes, but I felt like 30 or so would work better. When I finally forced myself to read the stick, I simply shoved it in the drawer of the bathroom cabinet. I gathered my trash and threw it away and washed my hands.

When I got downstairs, the girls were cleaning the kitchen and Alice had arrived. She gave me a small kiss on my forehead and I began to pull out the food to cook for the evening's party.

We all worked in silence and with about two hours to spare, the house was clean and void of toys, the food was done and it smelled wonderful in there.

All I had left to do was shower and change. I could do this, I could get through a sex toy party with my mother-in-law, I could!

E/N:Anyone saw that coming? Anyone know the outcome? One more chapter but it's Edward's so that might not help much...let's see, get on over there and read!