Ahhh, the writing spree continues. Here's the next chapter, sorry, another
short one. Enjoy and review!
~*~ Chapter 8 ~*~
Carly and Courtney sat on the couch, finally done with all the samples. After 2 hours and a tub of ice-cream for Courtney, they finally decided to paint the room a light pink with a teddy bear border.
" You know, I should probably tell Sonny I'm having a girl. He's gotta find out sometime."
" Do you want me to come with you?"
" No, I'll be fine."
" Ok, but don't scream at him too much, that's my job."
Courtney laughed and walked over to Sonny's penthouse. Sonny answered right away.
" I have to tell you something."
" Is this about Jason again, because Courtney, I'm still not changing my mind."
" No, it's not about Jason exactly. I just wanted to let you know that the baby is a girl."
" A girl, that's great! Would you like me to tell Jason?"
" I kinda already did."
" You saw Jason?"
" Yes, and I really don't care what you say, I'm glad I did it!"
" Courtney! How many times have we been over this? You two cannot be seen together! I don't care if Faith has backed off for awhile, she may be plotting stuff against us, and I don't want you to be in the middle of it."
" Sonny, Jason deserves to be with me and his child! He has been completely loyal to you, and you cheat him out of being with us! It's not fair!"
" No, unfair would be you and your child being killed! I cannot let that happen!"
" Sonny, I've barely known you for a year, and suddenly you become the person to control my life? I didn't give you permission to do that! I'm not a child, Sonny! Hell, I'm having one of my own!"
" You know what, it's not gonna happen. Now I suggest you go. I'm not going to argue about this anymore tonight."
Courtney turned and stormed out, slamming the door behind her. As she walked into her penthouse, she knew something was wrong. She clutched her stomach in pain as Carly walked down the stairs.
" So Courtney, I took some measurements and I think we're gonna need about 2 gallons of... hey, are you ok?"
She shook her head.
" I think something's wrong with the baby. We need to go to the hospital."
Ooh, cliff hanger! Remember, faster you review, faster I post the next part! 3 ya!
~*~ Chapter 8 ~*~
Carly and Courtney sat on the couch, finally done with all the samples. After 2 hours and a tub of ice-cream for Courtney, they finally decided to paint the room a light pink with a teddy bear border.
" You know, I should probably tell Sonny I'm having a girl. He's gotta find out sometime."
" Do you want me to come with you?"
" No, I'll be fine."
" Ok, but don't scream at him too much, that's my job."
Courtney laughed and walked over to Sonny's penthouse. Sonny answered right away.
" I have to tell you something."
" Is this about Jason again, because Courtney, I'm still not changing my mind."
" No, it's not about Jason exactly. I just wanted to let you know that the baby is a girl."
" A girl, that's great! Would you like me to tell Jason?"
" I kinda already did."
" You saw Jason?"
" Yes, and I really don't care what you say, I'm glad I did it!"
" Courtney! How many times have we been over this? You two cannot be seen together! I don't care if Faith has backed off for awhile, she may be plotting stuff against us, and I don't want you to be in the middle of it."
" Sonny, Jason deserves to be with me and his child! He has been completely loyal to you, and you cheat him out of being with us! It's not fair!"
" No, unfair would be you and your child being killed! I cannot let that happen!"
" Sonny, I've barely known you for a year, and suddenly you become the person to control my life? I didn't give you permission to do that! I'm not a child, Sonny! Hell, I'm having one of my own!"
" You know what, it's not gonna happen. Now I suggest you go. I'm not going to argue about this anymore tonight."
Courtney turned and stormed out, slamming the door behind her. As she walked into her penthouse, she knew something was wrong. She clutched her stomach in pain as Carly walked down the stairs.
" So Courtney, I took some measurements and I think we're gonna need about 2 gallons of... hey, are you ok?"
She shook her head.
" I think something's wrong with the baby. We need to go to the hospital."
Ooh, cliff hanger! Remember, faster you review, faster I post the next part! 3 ya!
