A/N: Hey, thanks for all the reviews! I love reading them, they make me happy. And without them I would die.
Disclaimer: Why do I have to keep putting this damn thing up? You guys get the point don't you?
Summary: You should have seen it when you clicked on this story, and every chapter till this one.
Chapter 13: Wallowing
Rory looked in the magazine "One Tree Hill star breaks up with wife at local school". God, what was fucking wrong with these people? Don't they get the initiative of privacy?
She looked back on her desk in her silent classroom. Well, that wasn't totally true; some whispers were going on, but otherwise, it was pretty quiet.
It had been a week since that morning that they screamed until they couldn't at each other, Monday now. And they still hadn't talked yet. It was the same schedule, so they wouldn't even see the other. And Rory was afraid to admit; she missed him. She cried herself to sleep every night, because his arms weren't there, and she was alone.
Pregnant. She was fucking pregnant. Not to mention with her almost ex. Her day... no, life, could only get worse.
"Please pack up," Rory ordered, "Now, as you may have heard, there is the annual senior camp coming up this weekend, I need your names on this sign-up list, and remember! You have already paid for it."
The bell rang.
"Don't forget to sign it when you go out the door!"
The class then got up and went out of the classroom, all of them signing. She walked over to see who was going; everyone was going from that class. And that was good. Because her 1st period class was the best. She loved all of them, from the very first day.
The rest of the day went the same: tiresome. She was exhausted. And by the end of the day, she didn't want to do anything. She went home and collapsed on her couch in front of the TV. She turned it on and turned to a random channel. It was all over it. "Why did big time actor Tristan DuGrey break-up in front of the whole-" Rory didn't want to hear it. She turned it to another and there was another primetime show on. So she got comfortable and soon she fell asleep.
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Tristan entered the old house and wanted something from the kitchen. But when he was passing through the lounge, he saw her laying down, sleeping peacefully. He went up to her, and noticed that her shirt was hiked up to reveal a larger-than-normal stomach. He looked closer and said, "Wallowing."
A/N: Sorry for the short chapter, its just one page. But you need to make a decision. Most of you that review, also review my other story "It's Alright Baby" and I was just wondering if you wanted me to finish this story before I start to work on that one all the time, or do you want it the other way around? Or do you want me to work on both of them at the same time, and just take twice as long to get the chapters up... although I don't like that decision. Sorry. So there is only 2 choices. Review your answer...?
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