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Two Weeks Later.

"I checked the mail while I was out," Alek told me, sorting through the rather large pile. "Looks like Amy and Paul are finally tying the knot." He said, handing me the wedding invite.

"That's great!" I said, taking the paper from his hands looking it over. "Oh."

"What is it?" Alek asked me, looking at the invitation over my shoulder.

"The wedding is on my due date." I said.

"Ahh." He said, understanding, now. He knew I would want to go to my best friends wedding. "Well, let's just see what time brings us, shall we? If you have the baby before that, great! We can go show off our little girl. If not, then we will go, but we will just have to make sure that we are careful. What do you think?"

"I like it. I just hope I can find a dress that fits." I said with a smirk. But behind the smirk I was serious. I w

"Girls." He scoffed, smiling. "The wedding is really in only two weeks?" He asked.

"Yeah, I'm surprised she didn't tell me. Oh, well. It's not like I told her right away when we were "engaged"." I said. It was kind of embarrassing to explain the bonding, so I just kept it to myself, until it was kind of obvious that Alek and I were together.

Alek chuckled, remembering the day that I told her. He came rushing in when he heard a scream, only to find me, showing her the mark on my inner thigh. Amy had begged him to show her his mark, but neither of us liked the idea of him pulling down his pants in front of her. "That's true, but you had good reason." He smirked. "Anyways," he said, changing the subject," you should probably start getting ready. You have a baby shower at Jasmines at four."

Ugh, the baby shower. With lots of people I didn't know. All Mai, there to see the pregnant Uniter. "Alek, do I have to?" I asked, knowing it was pointless.

"Chloe, you know I love you, but yes. You do." He told me, putting his hand on my stomach from behind. "Our baby is going to be the most spoiled girl in Mai history." Chuckling, he went upstairs to shower. As I had done that earlier, I went to go find some nicer clothes, and fix my hair and makeup.

It only took me a little over 15 minutes for us to get ready. Alek practically had to drag me out of the house. If I wasn't social BEFORE I was pregnant, I have no idea what to call my overly anti-social-ness now.

We arrived at Jasmines small town house within minutes. It took me a few extra minutes to get out of the car. I really wasn't enjoying being so fat. Of course, Alek denied me being fat. He said I was beautiful, and glowing, and it was even better for him because I was carrying his child. I suppose that was true. I smiled to myself. Alek could be so sweet when he wanted to be. And he was all mine. But my smile dropped once I stepped inside Jasmines house. It was completely decorated, floor to ceiling, in streamers, balloons, and other party decorations that were COMPLETELY unnecessary.

Alek was the first to respond. "Jazz, I told you not to do this! She is going to be completely stressed out. It's bad enough she is going to be meeting a bunch of new people, none the less with all of …. This!" He scolded her. Great. Now he was worried about me. Once AGAIN!

"Alek, calm down! I will live." I told him. "Jasmine…" I sighed. "You really didn't have to do this. But thank you. It's great." I lied. Totally the opposite of great. I didn't like people making a big deal over me, though I knew I was a big deal because I was the Uniter. But I was putting on a fake smile for Jasmine. She was like my sister. We didn't always see eye to eye, but we loved each other. Alek seemed to catch on to my act, and just nodded, leading me in to the living room.

It was packed with people I didn't know. And I was supposed to talk to every single one of them.

I endured 2 hours of hell. People touching my stomach, hoping to feel the baby kick, opening gifts that I had absolutely NO idea where to put, and playing games that were childish and stupid, I finally bailed, saying I had an early morning, and I was REALLY tired, which wasn't COMPLETELY a lie.

By the time we got home, it was six thirty. I made some pan baked chicken and rice, then we relaxed on the couch. Being so far in to my pregnancy, I was sleeping quite a lot. Sometime during my slumber on the couch, Alek picked me up and brought me to bed, where I slept peacefully in his strong capable arms.

I think I will make the next chapter at Amy and Paul's wedding. Hope you liked this! Remember, the next chapter is Chloe's due date!