I need your advice! Should Angela really have a niece? I could cut it out...because i haven't put anything about it in this chapter. PLEASE tell me! Thanks to Issay, egyptian princess of 1290 bc, Loopy Lou and of course, seryblack :D Thanks to all your reviews, you know i'm addicted to them! Lol so here it is, i did it quickly since i'm going out so it's gonna be crap lol. ANYWAY, please review...sorry to go on :(
Six to Ten Weeks
John and Angela both awoke to her their little daughter sobbing. Not loud screams, which would be usual, but little sobs. John awoke first and took the baby into his arms. He then smelt the diaper.
''Oh...so that's what you want'' He said, keeping the baby at arms length. He then went into the front room and was followed by Angela.
''You know what'' John said, knowing full well of Angela's presence behind him.
''Yeah?'' Angela said, sleepily.
''We're going to move out of this place. Perhaps out of LA, but this place is really not suitable for a baby to grow up in, is it? I think also the bad memories that haunt as are also present...what do you think?''
Angela looked out of the window, like something was bothering her.
''Yeah, for Lily's benefit at least. And did i tell you I'm due in work next week? So you could either get Chas to look after her or you could cope yourself, surely''
John groaned and picked up the now very clean baby. She grabbed his nose and gave a little giggle when he said ouch.
''Lily's getting like you already'' John commented.
''She is?'' Angela called from the bedroom.
''Yes, very much so since she's beating me up and laughing about it'' John smirked.
''When have i ever done such a thing?'' Angela replied.
''Look at my face! That's a pretty large scar you gave me'' John said, making his way with Lily to the bedroom where Angela was.
''That was self defense! You look so damn angry that it was my last resort. So i thought and besides, i didn't even laugh''
''No, but I'm sure that in years to come you will'' John gave a goofy smile. Angela couldn't resist but laugh at it.
''You've changed a lot John'' She said while cleaning up their closet.
''I have?'' He asked, raising an eyebrow slightly.
''Yeah, for the better'' She smiled.
At damn last she was smiling!; thought John. This was the time to embrace her, he also thought.
Angela knew what he was thinking, but she stopped him off guard.
''Er...no John, remember? Six to ten weeks. I'm afraid we still have a fortnight to go'' She smiled a sarcastic smile, knowing she was teasing him and she walked out of the room. He smirked at her. This woman HAD changed him...
