Breathe Easy

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Another few weeks passed. Once again, I stopped working out and I ate more again. The pleasure of knowing that I had been with Logan three weeks ago, wore off. Sadly. I had gotten fatter....nothing knew, right? I did talk to Logan once a week. I knew that they were slacking on his punishment, but I knew not to complain. I told him every call that I had gotten bigger. He told me that it didn't matter how I looked, he still loved me. I got a small run of chills down my arms. I was getting through the days though, which was good. It would be a lot easier if he was with me though, we both knew that.

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Sunday came faster than normal, I wasn't sure why though. I dialed Logan's 'number' on my phone and waited for the prison to pick up.

"Hello"

"Hey. It's, Tru"

"He's right here" a cheerful voice came over the phone. A second of shuffling ran through the line then a very familiar voice spoke

"Tru?"

"Logan?"

"Yeah?"

"I have been waiting for today" I said chuckling. He laughed too then said

"You say that every Sunday. And me too"

"I know I do" I was smiling. I knew he was as well

"I'm still big, Logan" he sighed, but it was filled with a soft chuckle

"Where at?" I furrowed my eyebrows not knowing what he was talking about at first, but then got the message. I looked in the full length mirror and turned to the side. And frowned

"My stomach. That's the worst place possible."

"Trust me it's not the worst place, and go to the clinic" I raised an eyebrow

"The clinic? What for?" I asked, truly confused

"I think you know why. How many months late are you?" I haven't even thought about it! I have been late, but for how long? I ran to the calendar with my phone still in my hand

"I don't know"

"The day before I left, Tru" he told me. How would he know?

"Actually it was three days before you left that I stopped." I said matter-of-factly to him.

"So you've missed three months, and you thought that you were eating to much" he chuckled

"Na uh!"

"Check the calendar, Sunshine" there he goes again with that nick-name. Not that I was at all bothered. I did as he told me. Counting the days that I've missed. 1 month, 2...............3....... No! I felt light headed. I dropped the phone, but quickly picked it up

"Tru?"

"Y-yeah?" I asked.

"Tru. You are"

"How would you know?"

"You tell me that you keep getting bigger every time we call."

"How long did you assume?" I asked, quite panicked

"Two weeks after I left" Two weeks!

"Two weeks! And you never thought to tell me until now!" I practically screamed into the phone.

"I haven't forgotten about it" he said before adding.

"Tru, calm down. Everything is alright" I scowled

"I will not calm down! Logan I can't believe you! You should've told me"

"I figured you'd realize it on your own" he said.