"Natalie, you do know you have to be pregnant within ten months from today?"
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I could feel shock soread across my face. "What do you mean I have to be pregnant, in ten months?!"
His expression slowly turned into a smirk again, "What, you dont want to have my kid?" Roger asked, somehow finding my reaction enjoyable.
"Roger, Im just nearly turning eighteen. I don't want to have anyones baby right now." Its not like I don't like kids, I love them! I even worked at a daycare for two years. It's just im a bit young, wouldn't you think? Plus, I always wanted to be traditional about this, get married, THEN have a child. With someone I love! Not a random guy...
"Well, im 20. you think I want to have a baby right now too?" Roger asks.
Well, he does have a point. im sure hed rather be screwing anything that moves than have to take care of a kid right now. At least I know I want kids, really, it can't be that bad. Who cares that im young? Its like getting your birthday present early, kind of.
"Noo.. guess not. I suppose we just have to deal with it though."
"Yup. we dont have a choice, Nat."
Nat? Where did that come from?
"Nat? Thats my nickname?' I asked with my eyebrows raised. Couldn't he have been a little more creative?
He smirked. "Yeah, why? Have a problem, Nat?"
"Its a bit boring. How would you like me calling you Rog?"
He processed that for a moment, "yeah, your right. How about...." He looked deep in thought for a moment, then his eyes brightened a little with humor, "Baby momma."
I raised my eyebrows and let out a small laugh. "Seriously, Roger?"
He had a full on smirk now, "Yeah, I like it."
I just shook my head. "Whatever, im going to bed now, leave me alone," I said while turning away from him and closing my eyes.
"Come on," he shook my shoulder, "its only 6 o'clock in the evening."
"You seem to be forgetting that I just came from an entire different planet. It feels like 2 o'clock in the morning for me." I mumbled softly to him, I was seriously pooped. I couldn't keep my eyelids open even if I wanted.
"oh yeah.. Well fine. Night Nat."
I heard him stand up and turn off a light. Then I was out.
I woke up a little to someone putting their arms under me, and suddenly felt myself being lowered onto a softer surface, but I was still half asleep. Then their arms pulled away. But I fell right back into a deep sleep.
--------- Some hours later---------
I felt myself fully waking up now. I stretched feeling much more comfortable than I remember when I fell asleep. I opened my eyes noticing, I wasn't on the carpet, but curled up on Roger's bed. Seriously! he made me sleep with him!!
I sat up, and slowly got out of the bed, feeling extremely hungry. I took two steps forward and looked down, noticing Roger asleep on the floor.
Hold up. He slept on the floor, so I could sleep on his bed? Thats the sweetest thing ever! My face uncontrollably spread into a grin. Maybe he isn't just some annoying, cocky player.
He stirred a little in his sleep, Turning so he as laying on his stomach. He must be really uncomfortable...
I frowned a little, feeling bad. I should do something nice...
I will make him breakfast! thats it. I have been told I am an expert at cooking.
But first, I really could use a shower. Brushing my teeth would hurt either. Holy Moly, I probably reek.
I saw a door connected to his room, so I walked to it, praying it was the bathroom. Thank God, it is! I closed the door behind me, and looked through the drawers, searching for a spare toothbrush.
Two drawers later, I saw one! I squealed a little in happiness. Who knew a toothbrush could make a girl so happy!
I put some toothpaste on it, and started brushin muh teeth.
Once finished, I looked for a towel. I saw a clean on in the cabinet below his sink.
I turned around, twisting the handle on the shower to turn in on to a room temperature. I really don't like hot showers, or I feel like im going to pass out. Cold showers are just uncomfortable.
I pulled off my dress, bra, and panties, and stepped in. The water felt so nice... mmm I love being wet. Does that sound wrong?! I chuckled despite myself. I didn't mean to sound bad, I just mean I lover wtaer, and swimming, and... well you hopefully get the idea.