A/N: Okay this the fourth month.
Chapter Eleven
Mimi sat on the couch in the loft flipping through a book of baby names. Occasionally she would stop to write one down, but she found that she was laughing more often then writing.
"You know Roger, eventually your going to have to help me pick out a name," She said looking over at the musician as he sat at the metal table eating breakfast.
"Yes eventually, we still have five months."
"That's what you said last time!"
"I'm sensing a pattern."
"Fuck you."
"See, that's what got us into this whole mess." Mimi just glared at him and then gave him the finger. Roger laughed. He was about to say something, but the phone rang and he stopped even though none of them moved to pick it up.
"It's probably Angel," Mimi said continuing to sit.
"Then answer it."
"You answer it!"
"You're closer!"
"You're not pregnant!"
"Oh for fucks sake!" Mark yelled. "Just let the answering machine pick it up!"
"Speeeaak."
"Mimi, its mom. I was just wondering how you were doing," Mimi smiled when she heard her mother's voice and walked over to the phone to pick it up.
"Mama?" she said into the receiver.
"Hey sweetie, how are you?"
"I'm doing okay. I was looking at baby names but Roger won't help." Mimi said just loud enough for Roger to hear.
"Is that boyfriend of yours-"
"Roger," Mimi interrupted.
"Roger ever going to ask you to marry him?"
"Mama," Mimi said annoyed. She didn't like talking about this especially since she had wanted to marry Roger ever since they got together. "Pare preguntarme acerca de esto."
"Hay nada malo conmigo queriendo saber acerca de su vida."
"¿Que tal mi vida de amor?"
"Mimi."
"I don't know. Soy ni seguro si él ha pensado acerca de lo."
"Estoy seguro que él tiene. Dele tiempo."
"Ha sido cuatro meses."
"La paciencia es una virtud."
"¿Perdón, cuándo llegó a ser usted una galleta china?"
"El bebé calma. Estoy seguro que él está apenas nervioso."
"Su son probablemente correcto. Bien debo ir. Te quiero a mamá."
"Of course I'm right." Mimi rolled her eyes.
"I'm sure you are. Bye mama."
"Bye." Mimi hung up the phone and sighed. That conversation with her mother had made her less than happy and she wondered if Roger would ever ask her to marry him.
"So how's your mom?" Mark asked.
"She's good. It's nice to have her back in my life you know?"
"Yeah, I guess in your case in would be nice. In my case however, well I wish it was more like yours." Mimi laughed.
"Oh come on Mark your parents can't be that bad."
"You have no idea."
Spanish Translations!
Pare preguntarme acerca de esto. – stop asking me about this
Hay nada malo conmigo queriendo saber acerca de su vida. – There's nothing wrong with me wanting to know about your life.
¿Que tal mi vida de amor? – how about my love life?
Soy ni seguro si él ha pensado acerca de lo - I'm not even sure if he has thought about it
Estoy seguro que él tiene. Dele tiempo. - I'm sure he has. Give it time
Ha sido cuatro meses.- It has been four months
La paciencia es una virtud.- Patience is a virtue
¿Perdón, cuándo llegó a ser usted una galleta china? – I'm sorry, when did you become a fortune cookie?
El bebé calma. Estoy seguro que él está apenas nervioso."- calm down baby. I'm sure he's just nervous.
Su son probablemente correcto. Bien debo ir. Te quiero a mamá.- Your are probably right. Well I should go. I love you mom.
A/N: Sorry it's short. I'm having a tough time figuring out what to do for the next couple months because I know what I want to do later, but not in between. Suggestions would be lovely. Review me?