Disclaimer : Don't own owt and haven't made any money from it
A/N : The reason I've updated so soon, is 'cause I'm in such a great mood. See, one of the ponies, where I work at weekends, had her baby last night, and I've been up to see him today, and he's absolutely bloody lovely.
KTBEANZ : Yeah, I loved confusing you, but I also think it might have been your mind that was over working there lol. Yeah Connie, is pretty stubborn and independent, but I suppose that's me all round lol. I know, isn't Adam just too sexy for his own good, can someone ever be too sexy? Well in Adam's case I don't think so. Right for my song – I WANNA BE BOBBY'S GIRL, I WANNA BE BOBBY'S, THAT'S THE MOST IMPORANT THING TO ME, AND IF I WAS BOBBYS GIRL, IF I WAS BOBBIES GIRL, WHAT A FAITHFUL THANKFUL GIRL I'D BE – Susan Vaughn, Bobby's girl. Right so thanks for your wonderful, supportive review. CHEERS MI DEARS!!!!
SARAH : Thanks for your review and support. CHEERS MI DEARS!!!!
Chapter 13
ADAM'S P.O.V
I know what you're all thinking, we ended up in bed together again. WRONG. I wasn't stupid enough to make a mistake like that again. After Connie fell over the back of the sofa, we continued kissing, before I climbed over the back of the sofa. We continued kissing, which was about another 5 minutes, until we finally parted, but I still held her close to me.
"I've been wanting to do that for so long". I finally admitted.
"Me too, but I didn't think you felt the same, so I didn't". She also admitted.
"I've got a funny feeling that there may be 11 people who are pretty relieved". I laughed a little.
A week later, as predicted, there was 11 very relieved ducks. They had all been ecstatic at the fact we had finally gotten our act together, and even more so, when we told them that I was moving in with Connie, so that I could be there for her. We said nothing abut Connie not being able to manage the bills or anything. By the end of the week, I had fully moved in with Connie, and was pretty much settled in.
Before either of us realised, Connie was 4 months pregnant and entering her second trimester, she was now beginning to show and looked more and more gorgeous by the day. We had already had the second scan and everything was going well. We had been asked if we would like to know the sex of the baby, but we had talked earlier about it, and decided against it. Julie's old room, was now in the process of being made into a nursery. Connie's morning sickness had gone and she was now eating odd concoctions of things and plenty of them and instead of the morning sickness, she had become much more emotional and moody. Any little thing could make her cry and every so often she would get angry and snap, then start apologising and crying. It was a little like she had schizophrenia or something, but we were all really understanding, but careful around her.
That night, I turned over in bed, expecting my arm to drape around her, but it just laid flat against the mattress, I didn't realise this at first, but once it had registered that she wasn't there, I lifted my head from the pillow and glanced around the room. There was no sign of her. Slowly I got up and crept out to the living room, where I half expected to find her laid out on the sofa. There was no sign of her. I went into the nursery, but she wasn't there either. I immediately started worrying, it was 1 in the morning and she was no where to be seen. I began pacing the living room, when thankfully, the door opened, revealing Connie, wrapped up in my hockey jacket.
"Where the hell have you been"? I rushed to her, kissing her passionately.
"I went to the shop". She answered simply, as she placed the bag she had been carrying down on the table.
"What for"? I asked. "Do you have any idea how worried I was"?
"I'm sorry, but you were fast asleep, and I really wanted some pancakes, but we didn't have any ingredients for them". She began cooking.
"Well next time, will you promise to wake me up". I pulled her away from the stove and hugging her tightly, before making her sit down, whilst I cooked the pancakes.
"I promise". She agreed.
I dished up a few pancakes for her, I decided I'd have one too, but wasn't prepared to see what she put on hers, luckily, I had downed mine before she'd even begun. I watched, intrigued as she poured gravy over the top of them and dug in. Within 5 minutes, she had cleared the plate and had downed a small glass of water. I put the dishes in the sink, ready to be washed in the morning.
"You coming back to bed"? I asked.
"In a bit, I'm not really tired". She said as she headed to the living room, where she put her age old favourite film sister act on and began watching it.
I however went back to bed, to try and get some sleep. An hour or so later, I felt her creep under the covers, I turned over to face her, wrapping both of arms around her and pecking her forehead, before resting my chin on the top of her head.
"I love you". She whispered.
"I love you too". I whispered back, then fell to sleep with her in my arms.
A few hours later, I got up and made myself some breakfast, and was soon joined by all the ducks, who had come over so we could go to hockey practise together, then go straight to Julie's hockey game a few towns away. Connie still wasn't up yet, and I wasn't really expecting her to be.
"Where's Con's"? Julie asked, 5 minutes after her and Guy's arrival.
"Still in bed. We were up at 1, making pancakes". I told them. "Or should I say, I was up at 1 making them, but she was up at midnight, walking to the shop for the ingredients".
"Speak of the devil and she's sure to appear". Fulton said as Connie slowly stumbled out of our room.
"Huh"? She mumbled groggily as she sat on the sofa next to Portman.
"How you feeling today Con's"? Julie asked her.
"Tired". She whispered as she lolled onto Portman and began falling back to sleep.
"Maybe you shouldn't come today then". Charlie suggested. But he didn't get an answer as she was half asleep.
"C'mon, let's get going". I said, helping Portman get up, and laying Connie down on the sofa. I pecked her cheek gently, and whispered in her ear, that I'd see her in a bit.
Julie said she'd stay for a while, incase she woke up, and she'd see us after the game. I felt bit happier knowing that Julie was with her for a while. Coach worked us hard that practise, working on our defence techniques with us. It was gruelling and long, I thought it would never end. I don't think I was ever as happy to hear his whistle blow than I was that day.
So what do you? PLEASE R&R!!!!
A/N : The reason I've updated so soon, is 'cause I'm in such a great mood. See, one of the ponies, where I work at weekends, had her baby last night, and I've been up to see him today, and he's absolutely bloody lovely.
KTBEANZ : Yeah, I loved confusing you, but I also think it might have been your mind that was over working there lol. Yeah Connie, is pretty stubborn and independent, but I suppose that's me all round lol. I know, isn't Adam just too sexy for his own good, can someone ever be too sexy? Well in Adam's case I don't think so. Right for my song – I WANNA BE BOBBY'S GIRL, I WANNA BE BOBBY'S, THAT'S THE MOST IMPORANT THING TO ME, AND IF I WAS BOBBYS GIRL, IF I WAS BOBBIES GIRL, WHAT A FAITHFUL THANKFUL GIRL I'D BE – Susan Vaughn, Bobby's girl. Right so thanks for your wonderful, supportive review. CHEERS MI DEARS!!!!
SARAH : Thanks for your review and support. CHEERS MI DEARS!!!!
Chapter 13
ADAM'S P.O.V
I know what you're all thinking, we ended up in bed together again. WRONG. I wasn't stupid enough to make a mistake like that again. After Connie fell over the back of the sofa, we continued kissing, before I climbed over the back of the sofa. We continued kissing, which was about another 5 minutes, until we finally parted, but I still held her close to me.
"I've been wanting to do that for so long". I finally admitted.
"Me too, but I didn't think you felt the same, so I didn't". She also admitted.
"I've got a funny feeling that there may be 11 people who are pretty relieved". I laughed a little.
A week later, as predicted, there was 11 very relieved ducks. They had all been ecstatic at the fact we had finally gotten our act together, and even more so, when we told them that I was moving in with Connie, so that I could be there for her. We said nothing abut Connie not being able to manage the bills or anything. By the end of the week, I had fully moved in with Connie, and was pretty much settled in.
Before either of us realised, Connie was 4 months pregnant and entering her second trimester, she was now beginning to show and looked more and more gorgeous by the day. We had already had the second scan and everything was going well. We had been asked if we would like to know the sex of the baby, but we had talked earlier about it, and decided against it. Julie's old room, was now in the process of being made into a nursery. Connie's morning sickness had gone and she was now eating odd concoctions of things and plenty of them and instead of the morning sickness, she had become much more emotional and moody. Any little thing could make her cry and every so often she would get angry and snap, then start apologising and crying. It was a little like she had schizophrenia or something, but we were all really understanding, but careful around her.
That night, I turned over in bed, expecting my arm to drape around her, but it just laid flat against the mattress, I didn't realise this at first, but once it had registered that she wasn't there, I lifted my head from the pillow and glanced around the room. There was no sign of her. Slowly I got up and crept out to the living room, where I half expected to find her laid out on the sofa. There was no sign of her. I went into the nursery, but she wasn't there either. I immediately started worrying, it was 1 in the morning and she was no where to be seen. I began pacing the living room, when thankfully, the door opened, revealing Connie, wrapped up in my hockey jacket.
"Where the hell have you been"? I rushed to her, kissing her passionately.
"I went to the shop". She answered simply, as she placed the bag she had been carrying down on the table.
"What for"? I asked. "Do you have any idea how worried I was"?
"I'm sorry, but you were fast asleep, and I really wanted some pancakes, but we didn't have any ingredients for them". She began cooking.
"Well next time, will you promise to wake me up". I pulled her away from the stove and hugging her tightly, before making her sit down, whilst I cooked the pancakes.
"I promise". She agreed.
I dished up a few pancakes for her, I decided I'd have one too, but wasn't prepared to see what she put on hers, luckily, I had downed mine before she'd even begun. I watched, intrigued as she poured gravy over the top of them and dug in. Within 5 minutes, she had cleared the plate and had downed a small glass of water. I put the dishes in the sink, ready to be washed in the morning.
"You coming back to bed"? I asked.
"In a bit, I'm not really tired". She said as she headed to the living room, where she put her age old favourite film sister act on and began watching it.
I however went back to bed, to try and get some sleep. An hour or so later, I felt her creep under the covers, I turned over to face her, wrapping both of arms around her and pecking her forehead, before resting my chin on the top of her head.
"I love you". She whispered.
"I love you too". I whispered back, then fell to sleep with her in my arms.
A few hours later, I got up and made myself some breakfast, and was soon joined by all the ducks, who had come over so we could go to hockey practise together, then go straight to Julie's hockey game a few towns away. Connie still wasn't up yet, and I wasn't really expecting her to be.
"Where's Con's"? Julie asked, 5 minutes after her and Guy's arrival.
"Still in bed. We were up at 1, making pancakes". I told them. "Or should I say, I was up at 1 making them, but she was up at midnight, walking to the shop for the ingredients".
"Speak of the devil and she's sure to appear". Fulton said as Connie slowly stumbled out of our room.
"Huh"? She mumbled groggily as she sat on the sofa next to Portman.
"How you feeling today Con's"? Julie asked her.
"Tired". She whispered as she lolled onto Portman and began falling back to sleep.
"Maybe you shouldn't come today then". Charlie suggested. But he didn't get an answer as she was half asleep.
"C'mon, let's get going". I said, helping Portman get up, and laying Connie down on the sofa. I pecked her cheek gently, and whispered in her ear, that I'd see her in a bit.
Julie said she'd stay for a while, incase she woke up, and she'd see us after the game. I felt bit happier knowing that Julie was with her for a while. Coach worked us hard that practise, working on our defence techniques with us. It was gruelling and long, I thought it would never end. I don't think I was ever as happy to hear his whistle blow than I was that day.
So what do you? PLEASE R&R!!!!