(A/N: Three more chapter's left guys, I know that it's ending soon but I have a great last chapters planned!)
My finger's found the short soft ruffled peach fabric of my dress. As my hand slid across my bump that showed in my dress, It moved and I smiled. Colin wound his soft fingers with mine. We walked down the red carpet at the Grammy's with my dad trailing behind us with the band beside him. All the Paparazzi were crowding around us, asking Colin and I about the pregnancy and how far along was I. It was all so hectic. I was getting nausea when my dad intervened.
"Let her be, She's not feeling to well" My father spat at the Paparazzi. They moved away and Colin moved me along as Camera's flashed. Small kicks in my womb told that the baby needed me to rest. After we made it inside and sat down at the table we were assigned, the kicks stopped and I relaxed.
"Has he calmed down yet" Colin whispered in my ear. I smiled softly.
"He's been over active tonight." I said fixing my dress. Having this baby in me didn't help me fit into any of my clothes that I had wanted to wear tonight. I groaned and laid back in the chair.
After the Grammy's , I found my shelf lying in bed cooing at my stomach. Colin slid into bed as I smiled and kissed him before adjust to suit the baby and I. Colin wrapped his arm around me as we slept. My eyes closed as my beloved boyfriend and my baby were close to me.
I woke up the next morning to Colin getting out of bed softly, trying not to wake me.
"Colin dear" I whispered. He turned around and smiled.
"Just stay here, I will cook us some breakfast." I smiled and got out of bed defying him to go lay done on the couch. Colin smiled and started to make breakfast. Our flat was quiet and only the sounds of Colin sizzling bacon and eggs came out as I smiled. There was a knock on our door. I got up and walked slowly to the door as I placed my hand on my back. My hand grabbed the knob and turned the knob. My father stood in the door way.
"Sweetheart, I was wandering if you and Colin would love to go out to dinner with me." I smiled.
"We would love to." I said sweetly.
My father smiled and left. I made my way into the kitchen to Colin.
"Who was that?" He asked looking at me.
"That was my dad asking if we wanted to go to dinner?" I said
"Sure that would be lovely" He smiled widely as he placed the bacon on a plate.
We smiled as our hands found the soft kicks of our baby in my stomach. As I looked over at him. He smiled and kissed my lips hard. Sweet times are the best.