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Kat's POV

I looked through my closet.

I put on a short, strapless, dress, with tribal print on the "bust" area and a greenish Aquaish color under the bust all the way down to the end of the dress. I put on a cute matching colored pair of flats. Then I put my hair in a neat, loose, side fishtail.

I put on some mascara and some lip gloss.

I looked at myself in the mirror.

I sighed.

I looked at my belly, with the living baby growing in it.

I pray.... And pray that this baby will love me and Connor..... It's my only wish.

I felt Connor's arms snake around my waist, from behind, and his fingers interlock, in front of me.

"Hey babe. You look great." He whispered into my ear.

I chuckled and smiled.

I looked at our reflection in the mirror, Connor wore a nice outfit. A white shirt with a button up layered on top. And some jeans and some nice red toms.

"Ready for our date?" He asked.

I nodded.

He kissed my cheek and held my hand.

I grabbed my shoulder bag and we went downstairs.

He opened the car door for me. I sat on the seat. He closed the door then he got in the driver's seat.

I fixed my hair and my make up, with the small mirror in the car.

It was only then when I noticed that Connor was staring at me.

"CMON babe." I giggled.

He shook his head, to get out of his trance then smiled. "Sorry." He said.

"It's okay." I giggled.

"It's just... You look great... I missed seeing you all dressed up."

I blushed. "Well it's because we are never out and about."

"We should do it more often then." He smirked.

I giggled.

And Connor started driving.

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