1 week later
Alison POV:
It's so great to be back with Emily and in the same house as her.
We kind of didn't acknowledge it because we were fighting, but Emily is pregnant!
She's 4 months along, but not really showing.
"Good morning!" I exclaim when Emily walks into the kitchen.
She jumps back startled and looks at me with annoyance.
"Sorry..." I whisper.
She sits down at the kitchen table and lays her head down sleepily.
"I have to run some errands real quick. Are you good here for 20 minutes?" I ask her.
She looks at me for a few seconds before answering. "Yeah."
God, she is, like, dead.
I get in the car and go to H-E-B.
I know Emily will have cravings, so I'll get her favorite things for her.
Emily is weird. She doesn't just crave foods. She craves reading, sleep, drinks, smells, and shows. And is super horny.
I get chocolate, ice cream, pickles, pretzels, cookies, gummy bears, and spicy foods. Spicy foods as in something a baby can handle.
I get back home and Emily is asleep at the table with the kids staring at her as they sit in their chairs.
"Mama seeping. Shhhh..." Eli says, putting his finer over his lips.
"Uh, I know she's sleeping. And she needs to wake up!" I say loudly.
"Shhh..." Eli shushes again.
"Emily, wake up!" I say and shake her.
She jolts up right away and looks around confused.
"Ohh, baby." I say sympathetically, chuckling at the sleep brunette.
"I got you presents." I say to her.
"Ooh. What are they?" She asks me.
I laugh at her sudden mood change, and pull the ice cream out of the bag.
"You know what would make this even better?" She asks with a mouthful of ice cream.
I laugh and pull the pretzels out too.
I watch and laugh as her eyes light up like a Christmas tree.
"Oh my gosh! I love you so much!" She squeals.
"Buuut, you know what would make this even better?" She asks as a pretzel falls out of her mouth.
I shake my head and just hand her the entire grocery bag of junk I got her. And books, drinks, soaps, and shower essentials.
"Yes! Thank you, babe! Thank you! Thank you! Thank you!" She exclaims and grabs my face, pulling me into a passionate kiss.
Of course, her being pregnant, forgets the kids, and deepens the kiss.
She bites my bottom lip and slides her tongue across, asking for entrance.
I pull away and push her back as she frowns.
"The kids are right here." I say, pointing my finger at all of them.
"And?" She asks.
I look at here with a 'did-you-really-just-ask-that' face, and she looks at me the same way.
"There's always the couch in the living room. Or the floor. Or the stairs-"
"The stairs?" I cut her off as I laugh.
"...Yeah." She answers in a matter-of-factly tone.
"Whatever." She sighs, and dips a pretzel in ice cream before eating it.
"You did not just do that." I say grossed out.
"I did." She whispers in a fake shocked voice.
"Gross." I mumble, and scrunch up my face.
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Heeey!
I just wanted to give you guys a short update.
Uh, so since Alison cheated on Emily (sort of) I thought maybe all of you forgot that Emily was pregnant so I wanted to remind all of you.
Byeee!
Before I go, I dedicate this chapter to eternal_swiftie
A fraction of this chapter is from her story. Check it out!
It's called "New Beginnings"
