Lost And Found

Part 5 (First Date)

"He hasn't even called you?" I shake my head. "What an asshole... So, are you gonna tell me where you're from today?"

"Yeah I was a bit rude, wasn't I? I'm sorry, I was just going throught a though time."

"I get it. Am I rude for asking why you got married so young?"

"I was an idiot... I thought I was in love."

"Did you have any kids with him?"

"No thank God... That was actually the reason for all this. He wanted kids and I couldn't give him any."

"Oh damn... I'm sorry, that must be tough for you."

"What about you? Any more kids?"

"Oh no, I just have the one and I tell you, that is it. It's too much work..."

"Right..." So much for letting him know. "He looks just like you." I chuckle.

"It's amazingly weird how life is, isn't it?"

"Yeah."

"I'm really sorry for what you're going through."

"That's life I guess."

"Do you want to work things out with him?"

"Hell no. I just want to divorce him and forget about him, if it's even possible."

"With time... You just have to give it time. You want to watch a movie?"

"Sure."

"Alright, come on." He leads me to the living room and I sit down thinking we were watching a movie there. "It's over here." Embarassingly I stand up and follow him once again, where he takes me to a small movie theater room.

"Wow, you have your own movie theater..."

"Yeah, I can't go out and see a movie in peace so."

"Right... I should go." I really wasn't comfortable with this. What was I thinking? 

"Did I upset you?"

"No, I'm just... tired." I lie.

"Can I take you home?" I was gonna say no but what the hell. Beats paying for a cab.

"Sure." I should've left sooner. This baby picked a hell of a time to act up. I gasp and put my hand over my mouth... "Bathroom." I ask in a way.

"To your left." I quickly go to it and throw up. "You okay?" He asks.

"Yeah, I'm sorry."

"Was it the food?"

"No... I should really just go."

"Okay."

He helps me up from the floor and then takes me home... The whole car ride was awkwardly silent, until I got home.

"I'm sorry for throwing up in your bathroom. The food was delicious, really. It's just that I haven't been feeling well lately... I should've warned you."

"It's okay. You sure you're fine?"

"Yeah, it's just the flu I guess." He gets out of the car and comes to my side to open the door for me. He extends his arm to help me out... 

God! Can he be any more attractive? Calm down, it's just hormones.

"Well, I actually enjoyed dinner, and the fact that I got to know you some more."

"Yes... Well, it was nice to know you."

"What do you mean? You didn't enjoy it?"

"Oh no, I did. But you said just one date and that was it."

"Yeah I meant like if it didn't go well. But it did so... I'll call you tomorrow?"

"What?"

"I have an away game, but I do plan to get to know you more."

"You know I'm probably leaving L.A."

"When?"

In about a month, before you notice your child growing inside of me... "I'm not sure, it's a maybe anyways."

"Well I hope you change your mind... Good night."

I can't believe I'm doing this... "Alaska." I say as he's about to get back in his car.

"Sorry?"

"I'm from Alaska..."

"Oh! So that's why you're so cold."

"I am not!" I protest and he laughs.

"I'll call you, good night."

"Night."

Oh God, what am I doing? I can't encourage this... I can't...

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So things got a bit complicated for Freya when Blake "freaked out" about ever having a second baby. It's gonna be harder for her now to tell him... What do you think she should do?