I've had a really bad week. I really don't want it to be Monday, however,
because something bad is happening on Monday. Uch. I want it to be
tomorrow forever. Or I want tomorrow to last forever, depending on how you
look at it. It's 2:55 am and I cannot fall asleep. That's why I decided
to finish up this chapter, which has taken so long to write. I'm going to
start naming my chapters. Thanks for all the positive reviews. If you
have anything you want to tell me but not put in a review, email me at
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early to volunteer for something at school. Please review!!!!
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"Does this have to be our last night?" Abby asked two days later as she was packing her clothes into her bag.
"Unless you want Kerry coming down here and physically dragging us back."
"But I don't want to go." Abby pouted.
"I don't either." John said as he pulled her away from her packing and kissed her. "And to think you didn't even want me to come here in the first place."
"Yeah, well that wasn't one of my best decisions ever."
"Hey, can I make a suggestion."
"Sure."
"Next time you decide to go away, can you tell me where you're going first? It would make things a lot easier."
"I promise you will always know where I am." Abby smiled.
"Good." Carter smiled back and took Abby's arms and pulled her towards him. They kissed as she ran her hand through his hair. "I feel bad now. We always end up doing this. We've done this every night for the past four days."
"I know. But I like this."
"Yeah, me too." John said while pulling off Abby's shirt before taking off his own and falling back onto the bed.
"Uch, I don't feel good." Abby moaned the next morning as they got out of the cab at the airport.
"What's the matter? You were fine earlier." John said as he paid the driver.
"I know, I think last night's dinner is coming back to haunt me."
"Well I can just wait in line and you can go to the bathroom." Carter suggested.
"No, I don't feel sick like that."
"Then how do you feel sick? I am a doctor you know."
"Just go stand in line." Abby ordered. "I'm just going to stand here and see if I feel any better."
"Okay. Are you sure you're okay?" John asked one last time. Abby nodded and waved him forward. After Carter had checked in and received their boarding passes, he went back to Abby. "Are you nauseous? Do you want me to get you a Coke?"
"No, I'm feeling better now." Abby said, composing herself and taking John's offered hand. "Let's go."
They boarded the plane an hour and a half later and were in the air soon after. As the plane lifted into the air, Abby yawned and leaned her head onto Carter's shoulder. He kissed her forehead as she fell asleep and then he leaned back and fell asleep as well. Abby woke up first as the plane touched down in Chicago. She gently shook John to get him awake.
"We're back?" He asked groggily. Abby nodded. "How are you feeling?"
"Fine. Really. I'm fine." Abby insisted. "Do you need to call Kerry to tell her we're back?"
"Yeah, but I'll do it once we get home. No use calling in then having her bring us in right away."
They exited the airplane and headed towards the glass doors that led to the parking garage. John dug into his jacket and found the little slip of paper telling him where he had parked his car days before. As they reached the Jeep, they both got into the car.
"You know, I was thinking about something on the plane."
"Uh-oh."
"What do you think about kids?" Abby questioned and faced him.
"In general or for us?" John raised his eyebrow.
"Both."
"Well I want kids some day.
"Oh."
"Do you?"
"I think so."
"Why are we having this conversation now anyway? Are."
"I might be pregnant." Abby interrupted quickly.
"What?" John asked, shocked.
"Well it would explain why I was nauseous this morning."
"Do you want to stop and get a test from the drug store?"
"Do you think it would be crazy for us to have a baby now?" Abby asked as they pulled into the nearest drug store.
"Let's wait and see what happens."
Thirty minutes later, they were home and sitting on Abby's bed waiting for the test to finish. They had set a timer to go off in the kitchen after the amount of time was up. Abby was silent as John tried to make small talk. Finally there was a buzzing noise from the other room and Abby stood up and walked towards the bathroom. John followed right behind her. She didn't say anything as she picked up the test and saw the results.
"Oh." John said, semi-disappointed as he looked over Abby's shoulder.
"Sorry, guess it was just a false alarm." Abby said, throwing the stick into the trash can.
"Well it's okay. We have plenty of time to have babies." Carter smiled.
"Yeah." Abby nodded and washed her hands.
"I have an idea. How about I go out and pick up Chinese food and bring it back here. I'll even stop and get a movie. It'll be nice. Our last non- hectic night."
"That'd be great." Abby forced a smile. John walked into the kitchen to call the restaurant and place the order.
"How bout beef and broccoli and chicken lo mein?" He called.
"Huh? Sure, that's find."
"I'll be right back, okay?" John said, as he grabbed his keys and headed out the door. "Call if you think of anything else you want."
Abby sat down on her couch and turned on the television. She clicked the channel for the news and brought her legs into her chest, wrapped her arms around her legs and rested her chin on her knees.
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"Does this have to be our last night?" Abby asked two days later as she was packing her clothes into her bag.
"Unless you want Kerry coming down here and physically dragging us back."
"But I don't want to go." Abby pouted.
"I don't either." John said as he pulled her away from her packing and kissed her. "And to think you didn't even want me to come here in the first place."
"Yeah, well that wasn't one of my best decisions ever."
"Hey, can I make a suggestion."
"Sure."
"Next time you decide to go away, can you tell me where you're going first? It would make things a lot easier."
"I promise you will always know where I am." Abby smiled.
"Good." Carter smiled back and took Abby's arms and pulled her towards him. They kissed as she ran her hand through his hair. "I feel bad now. We always end up doing this. We've done this every night for the past four days."
"I know. But I like this."
"Yeah, me too." John said while pulling off Abby's shirt before taking off his own and falling back onto the bed.
"Uch, I don't feel good." Abby moaned the next morning as they got out of the cab at the airport.
"What's the matter? You were fine earlier." John said as he paid the driver.
"I know, I think last night's dinner is coming back to haunt me."
"Well I can just wait in line and you can go to the bathroom." Carter suggested.
"No, I don't feel sick like that."
"Then how do you feel sick? I am a doctor you know."
"Just go stand in line." Abby ordered. "I'm just going to stand here and see if I feel any better."
"Okay. Are you sure you're okay?" John asked one last time. Abby nodded and waved him forward. After Carter had checked in and received their boarding passes, he went back to Abby. "Are you nauseous? Do you want me to get you a Coke?"
"No, I'm feeling better now." Abby said, composing herself and taking John's offered hand. "Let's go."
They boarded the plane an hour and a half later and were in the air soon after. As the plane lifted into the air, Abby yawned and leaned her head onto Carter's shoulder. He kissed her forehead as she fell asleep and then he leaned back and fell asleep as well. Abby woke up first as the plane touched down in Chicago. She gently shook John to get him awake.
"We're back?" He asked groggily. Abby nodded. "How are you feeling?"
"Fine. Really. I'm fine." Abby insisted. "Do you need to call Kerry to tell her we're back?"
"Yeah, but I'll do it once we get home. No use calling in then having her bring us in right away."
They exited the airplane and headed towards the glass doors that led to the parking garage. John dug into his jacket and found the little slip of paper telling him where he had parked his car days before. As they reached the Jeep, they both got into the car.
"You know, I was thinking about something on the plane."
"Uh-oh."
"What do you think about kids?" Abby questioned and faced him.
"In general or for us?" John raised his eyebrow.
"Both."
"Well I want kids some day.
"Oh."
"Do you?"
"I think so."
"Why are we having this conversation now anyway? Are."
"I might be pregnant." Abby interrupted quickly.
"What?" John asked, shocked.
"Well it would explain why I was nauseous this morning."
"Do you want to stop and get a test from the drug store?"
"Do you think it would be crazy for us to have a baby now?" Abby asked as they pulled into the nearest drug store.
"Let's wait and see what happens."
Thirty minutes later, they were home and sitting on Abby's bed waiting for the test to finish. They had set a timer to go off in the kitchen after the amount of time was up. Abby was silent as John tried to make small talk. Finally there was a buzzing noise from the other room and Abby stood up and walked towards the bathroom. John followed right behind her. She didn't say anything as she picked up the test and saw the results.
"Oh." John said, semi-disappointed as he looked over Abby's shoulder.
"Sorry, guess it was just a false alarm." Abby said, throwing the stick into the trash can.
"Well it's okay. We have plenty of time to have babies." Carter smiled.
"Yeah." Abby nodded and washed her hands.
"I have an idea. How about I go out and pick up Chinese food and bring it back here. I'll even stop and get a movie. It'll be nice. Our last non- hectic night."
"That'd be great." Abby forced a smile. John walked into the kitchen to call the restaurant and place the order.
"How bout beef and broccoli and chicken lo mein?" He called.
"Huh? Sure, that's find."
"I'll be right back, okay?" John said, as he grabbed his keys and headed out the door. "Call if you think of anything else you want."
Abby sat down on her couch and turned on the television. She clicked the channel for the news and brought her legs into her chest, wrapped her arms around her legs and rested her chin on her knees.