Baby plans

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"Good morning," Scooter greeted at the head of the table. I give a small smile in return. "Good morning," Justin greeted. "So the gender reveal is being recorded by E! tv and it will air as a special," Scooter informs us. "The cameras will capture every moment of planning up to the event," he goes over. This wasn't how I wanted things but I decided on not arguing against it. "How many camera people?" I ask.

"About 4-5 people, and we'll be putting cameras inside of your cars as well," I mentally roll my eyes. "So I was thinking we can add a little drama to it, you know just give it a little spice," Justin's publicist added. "What kind of drama?" Stella asks with concern. "Nothing major just some disagreements here and there. They can make the promo videos out of them. It will draw more attention to the show," she said.

I look at Justin and sigh a little. He rubs my legs underneath the table. "I don't think that's necessary," Justin speaks up. "People want to see a loving and warm family celebrating a new addition to a family. This isn't some form of unclassy reality tv show. And I refuse to start any petty argument with my pregnant wife for the sake of publicity," he says sternly.

"I agree with Justin, Scooter," Stella says. I remain quiet because I was in no mood to argue with anyone here today. I wanted to get home to Elisa and bake cookies for her schools bake sale tomorrow. "Alright," Scooter said. "Next, what's the update on the wedding?" Scooter asks.

"We are still looking for a location and we have a cake taste in a couple of weeks," I explain. "Alright it seems like everything is under control right now. I will have your lawyers look over the contract for the show," Scooter says ending the meeting. I was happy this was over.

Justin and I walk out of the building and get into the car. "You hungry?" Justin asks. "Starving," I reply slidding the seat back so that I could take a little nap. "You alright?" He asks rubbing my leg. I nod and drift slowly into sleep. A few moments later we stop as Justin puts the car in park. "Where are we?" I sit up stretching. "You said you were hungry so I figured you'd want something good to eat," I smile to myself as I climb out of the car.

Justin grabs my hand as I wobble into the restaurant. "Table for 2 please," Justin tells the hostess. She smiles and guides us to a booth. I slide in and Justin slides in across from me. "Your waiter should be over soon," she gives a smile mainly directed at Justin. I didn't mind because I had the ring and his babies.

"How have things been?" I ask sitting back and giving him my full attention. "I've missed you so much," he smiles. "I wish we could see more of each other, I just feel like between our careers and parenting I see you like once a week. I thought that being pregnant would slow things down my jobs but it feels like people want me more," I chuckle a little. "I know it sucks, I have a plane to catch Friday. I'll be gone for 2 days," he informs. I pout a little. "I'm gonna miss you so much!"

"Come with me," he perks up. "

 "Where are we going?" I ask as the waiter sits our drinks in front of us. "Miami, I have a few interviews to do," he sips his soda.

"Babe, what are we going to do about the nursery?" I ask. I hated throwing things at Justin at one time but the truth was we had loads and loads of shit coming our way. In a few months, Justin began tour; our gender reveal; not to mention a baby shower, also planning out a wedding, and preparing for the arrival of the twins.

He sighs running his hand down his face. "Can we get the same lady who did Elisa's room?" "I mean yeah but exactly where are we going to put a nursery?" I ask. "Say what you're really trying to say?" he gives me a look. "Well, I was thinking maybe we should move," I look him in the eye. "Bella exactly how are we going to move with all of the things we already have on our plates?" he asks. I knew he was right but I felt like our house isn't fit for all of the people that were about to be living in it.

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