Thank you so much for your reviews.
I have to admit that I'm still not comfortable with my english. I'm sure it sounds horrible for someone that comes from the US, United Kingdom or Australia.
Despite that, I still hope you can follow the content.
Thank you again and sorry for my bad english. I wish I was born in the US, but I'm still from europe :/
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"Are you sure you can handle that, guys?", Erin screamed from the kitchen while preparing food.
After hitting the seventh month she created the craziest preferences and her hormons still messed with her. Like it happened this day.
Mouse had offered to help Jay to prepare the babys crib what resulted both men sitting at Erins and Jays appartement, trying their best to finish their work.
"Almost done", Greg answered, looking at the instructions in confusion.
"Man, Jay. Are you certain that we talk about part B and not part F here? This bars totally look the same", he sighed staring at the wooden parts oft he crib.
"Just follow the manual", Jay answered prepairing the nails.
"I do, but it looks more like a swing than a baby cot."
"Ouch", Jay got up, rubbing his head, he must have hit on the shelf.
Walking into the living room, Lindsay focused on the chaos desperately. Things started to process slowly since they moved into their new apartement. She didn't know what it was, but suddenly the sight brought tears in her eyes.
Boards and tools were lying around and at this moment she felt like they would never be ready to offer a great home to their unborn.
"Erin, is everything okay?", Jay looked up from the chaos.
Lindsay shook her head, silently leaving the room, before she entered the kitchen.
Sobbing heavily, she opened the refriegerator, reaching for another pair of cheese and ketchup.
It only took seconds before Jay had joined her. He looked at his girlfriend in concern and sighed.
"Hey, why are you crying?"
"I'm not", she whispered, trying to hide her tears but it didn't work.
Jay said nothing, just wiped one tear away with his index finger and pulled her in a hug.
"It just seems like we're never ready to live here. And that's just the beginning of all the other questions. How can I be a good mom when my own mother was a natural desaster, that never cared about me?"
"Erin…"
She didn't answer, just sobbed into his shoulder.
Helplessely he stroked her back, while sharing overwhelmed glances with Mouse who sneaked back into the living room, like he didn't wittnessed anything.
"Shhh…Baby. It's gonna be okay. Trust me", he kissed her forehead, before she was ready to get out of his embrace.
"Maybe it's just all the hormones."
"Of course."
Jay gave her a kiss.
"How about calling Burgess to meet at the movie theatre? And when you're coming back it's all done here."
"Are you kidding me?"
"No. I promise."
Lindsay gave him a confused look, but finally grabbed her phone.
After walking back into the living room, Mouse looked at Jay in shock.
"Are you insane? This is gonna need a week, probably a month. But one day?"
„Bye, I'm out of here", Erin waved good bye to both men, who waved back with a fake smile, before she left both men.
Shortly after, Jay reached into his pocket to dial a phone number.
"I'm gonna call Ruzek, Olinsky and Atwater. Let the games begin", he told Mouse, who looked at him like a puppy that stole his bosses newspaper...
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