Promise Me (Lucaya)

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Riley's POV
"How do they look?"

I looked at her jeans, they had a big cut on the shape of a half circle around her stomach.

"They look....great!"

"Tell me the truth, ring power."

*sigh* "I think you should have just sent me to get you some maternity pants..."

"Your probably right...but what am I suppose to wear in the mean time?"

I searched the room to see what she could wear.

"Oh! I got it!"

I pulled a pair of Lucas' pajama pants out of the closet.

"Ok."

She took off the ruined jeans and put on Lucas' pants.

"Well they aren't pretty but at least my belly fits...and it smells like Lucas."

"Yeah-ok I'm gonna go get some pregnant lady pants, I'll be back."

"Ok."

Maya's POV
As soon as Riley left I went to the kitchen. I was craving Nutella covered bananas...

Do I even have bananas? I have the Nutella.....no bananas. I just need Nutella covered something.
You know what? "screw it." I will just eat Nutella by itself.

I grabbed a spoon and the Nutella jar and headed to the living room to watch Netflix.

Browsing...

Still browsing....

Still browsing...

Oh Clueless.

You can never get sick of Clueless, right?

I put on the movie and ate my Nutella..

"I'm back!" Riley said opening the door.

She froze.

"Are you eating Nutella out of the tub?"

"...yeah..." I said with a mouthful of Nutella

"No no no! You need something substantial!"

She grabbed the jar and walked to the kitchen.

"Hey! I was eating that! And what the hell is substantial?"

"Maya, you are carrying another human, you have to eat what is good for the baby!"

"But-the baby said Nutella is good for it! And I trust my own child's judgment..."

Riley came back with a chicken salad.

"Ugh! I don't wanna eat that! The baby said no."

"Maya."

She gave me this its-for-your-own-good look.

"Fine! I'll eat the freakin salad!"