Claim by the Bad Boy✔️

Bonus | Baby Mama Ready to Pop

Sup. (random updated about my life)
I've started to learn how to cook and after many tries and fails I finally "master" it and can flip a piece of bread on a hot pan with my bare fingers. 0_O

I rewrote this chapter so many times but it still so weird and cringy. But I said 'fuck it' and publish it anyways. Anyways, enjoy it!

Read the message at the bottom. please🥺

•Alexis' POV•

"Who's paying for all of this?" Blake asked, eyeing the extra, extra, EXTRA large m&m bag.

I glance at the cart fill with food and look back at him. He had an annoyed look on his face.

"You of course. Duh." Did he think I was going to pay all of this? I was only going to pay 10% of it.

"Ok, but who's eating all of this?" I heard him ask from my right when I place a bowl of watermelon in the cart. I look up at him and gave him a rested look. "Me. And your son who needs triple the amount of food I normally eat."

He instantly put his hands up in the air and let me be. I was heavily 8 months pregnant and I was craving more and more food. I would cry all the time and get sleepy so easily. Just walking to the bathroom made me feel exhausted, but today I suddenly had a burst of energy to go to the store. Our son wasn't due until another half a month, I should be on bed rest but the baby boy wanted to go to the store.

I rub my swollen stomach and cling to Blake as he strolls the cart to the check-out section.

"Do you need to sit down?" Blake asked me. He glances at me with worried eyes as he places all the food on the scanner.

I shook my head.

"I'm fine," I said, but somehow my voice came out strain.

He caught the tone of my voice and immediately ordered me to sit down on the bench outside of the store. I huff, not wanting to leave his warmth but when he used the baby's health against me I instantly walked over to the bench.

I sat there, lonely, as my dear hubby stares at the long list of food on the screen. I read articles about being a first-time mom to speed up the time, but I still felt so bored. Suddenly, out of nowhere someone tripped over my swollen feet that I stretched out. My eyes widen slightly when the person landed on their face with a long thump.

The nosy store covered up the noise but the people around me turn and glance at her before rushing out of the store.

"Umm. Miss are you alrig..." my words stop in my mouth when the person stood up and looks at me.

It was Mitchell.

Her red face was from the fall scrunched up in disgust when she saw me. I guess some people don't change.

"You."

"Mhm. Yeah, me." I said, shrugging my shoulders.

"You tripped me!" She hollers, jabbing a finger at me.

"I see, " I was bored talking to her and so was my baby boy. I subconsciously rubbed my stomach without knowing. Her accusing eyes instantly went down to my stomach. A smirk growing.