AN: Hi. I'd like to thank everyone that read my story and reviewed. I'm really happy that you like my stories and style of writing. I noticed in the reviews that some people like a lot of detail. So, this one is very descriptive. The next stuff I write, it will be added to this story. It's more of a sequel though. It's like Part Two. So, thanks again and please review! Oh yes, since I forgot to write this before, I do not own this movie or any characters from the movie.
Part 2
Six months later, Katey sat at the small, wooden desk that had a book holding up the front, left leg. She didn't like living like this. Javier worked long hours at the mechanic shop, but made next to nothing. Katey was trying to get a job at the supermarket, but they never seemed to be hiring. They married two weeks after they arrived in America. It was small. Katey wore a white dress, but it wasn't a wedding dress. It came down to her ankles, but it was straight and plain. Susie made a head piece of white roses. Much to their chagrin, Bert and Jeannie showed up for the wedding. It was short and simple, but Katey and Javier were happy. A month later, Katey was pregnant. Now she was over half way along, and they were broke. Javier had been searching for a while for a better job. He was unsuccessful.
Katey was jolted out of her reminiscent trance when Javier walked in. She looked up and smiled. Javier bent down and kissed Katey on the nose. Then he kissed Katey's stomach, smiling at their creation.
"When will supper be ready?" asked Javier.
"I'm just making sandwiches again," replied Katey. "I'll make them whenever you're hungry."
Javier smiled. "How about I make dinner tonight? You need a break, Katey."
Katey fell into Javier's open arms and hugged him. "Thanks, Javi."
Katey walked over to the worn out brown couch that matched the walls and carpet. She plopped down and stretched out. She rubbed her stomach. Javier stared at her. He smiled looking at his beautiful wife and their unborn child. They were undecided on names as of right now. Javier walked to the overstuffed white chair next to the couch.
"Are you okay, Katey?" Javier asked, gently rubbing Katey's head.
"Of course, Javier," Katey replied with a smile. "I'm just a little weak from the baby."
"Would you like me to make you a sandwich?" Javier asked.
"If you're hungry, I'll eat."
"It just so happens that I am!" Javier smiled. "What would you like? Choose from ham, cheese, turkey, or a combination of the three!" he said in a fake robotic voice.
Katey laughed. "Ham and cheese please!"
"Right away, Senora," Javier smiled, bowing in front of Katey. Katey laughed hysterically. Javier walked to the kitchen to prepare supper.
Katey lay back on the couch and closed her eyes. I'm not ready to be a mother. We must be crazy to think that we can raise a child in this small place...with no money. Poor baby, Katey thought, rubbing her stomach.
"Katey, your sandwich is ready," Javier called from the kitchen. Katey pulled herself up and walked into the kitchen. Javier sat the table nicely and helped her into her seat. He then sat down across from her. They ate in silence. Katey was deep in thought about how she was going to survive with barely any money and a baby. Javier was thinking about what it would be like to have a baby. He knew it was tough to raise a baby. He was like a second father to Rafael.
"When do you suppose we get a crib and all?" Javier asked.
"Umm, I could ask my mom for my old crib," Katey suggested. "I can call when I'm done if you'd like."
Javier smiled sweetly. "Sure, Hun, that would be good. Then would you like to take a walk into town and look at a few outfits?"
"Well, we don't know if it's a boy or a girl," Katey said.
"We can get green and yellow," Javier suggested. "Like for a boy or a girl."
Katey smiled. "Well, okay."
Katey quickly finished her sandwich. She called her mother and asked about the crib. She talked for a few minutes as Javier left the room. He went into their bedroom. He looked in his little box of saved money. He saved $102. That was what he didn't use to buy something for him or Katey or pay bills with. He would use it for the baby.
He put the money in his wallet and walked back into the living room. Katey had hung up the phone. She held her purse and stood by the door.
"Well?" asked Javier.
"She said we could have everything from my nursery," Katey stated. "My dad's gonna drive it all over tomorrow."
"Wonderful," Javier smiled. "Let's go." Javier led out the door and into town.
