~Skylar's POV~
I flipped over the test and saw the two very bold lines.
I'm pregnant.
"Oh my god.. oh my god..." I whispered under my breath.
My whole body was frozen to shock, but then it was overcome by emotion. Happiness, fear, anxiety. And I started crying. Was it happy tears or scared tears? I don't know. But I was sort of smiling.How do I tell Daniel? Maybe I won't for now. I want to tell him in a cute way. Maybe I can wait until tomorrow. I'll go out and buy a onesie and just some stuff to tell him.
At this point, I was crying out of excitement and happiness.
"I'm going to be a mom..." I whispered under my breath.I went back out to the bedroom and put the rest under some stuff in my nightstand and went back to sleep. Although, it was hard. Now I had even more things going through my head and I couldn't believe it.
I don't when when I fell back asleep, but I woke up to a familiar touch on my back and a kiss on my neck.
"Baby.. I made you some soup... do you want some now?" I heard Daniel whisper.
I turned over to face him, smiled, and nodded my head."Ok, I can bring it to you here, or do you wanna come to the kitchen?" He asked me.
I sat up.
"I'll go in the kitchen." I told him.
We went to the kitchen. I sat at the island and he stood across the island.He gave me a soup.
"It's good you married a Colombian." He chuckled.
I laughed a little.
"Is it ever.." I chuckled as a took a spoonful of the soup.
"How you feeling now?" He asked me."A little better... I think my body's just shot.. I don't know why though..." I said. Although I do. I'm not too sure how I'm gonna be able to hide this from him. Even though it's only gonna be for a day, he always knows when I'm hiding something.
"Maybe it's just a cold. You told me that you and your brother used to get sick around this time, right?" He asked me.
I nodded my head.
"Yea, but ever since moving to LA, I never got sick, but I guess it's back." I said.-few hours later-
Daniel was doing some work on his computer in the living room. I just took a shower and was blow drying my hair straight. It was 9pm and both Daniel and I have work. But I'm not going. Because I know Daniel won't let me, plus it gives me some time to go and get the stuff to surprise him. I know we have a shift of 5am-8pm tomorrow. A 15 hour shift.Once I was finished, I went out to him in the living room and sat with him.
"Hey baby." He smiled and moved his computer once he saw me.
I laid down with him.
"Hey, what are you doing?" I asked him.
"Just working on something for the bar." He said.He kissed the top of my head and stroked my hair.
"Are you feeling better?" He asked me. I shrugged my shoulders.
"It comes and goes..." I told him.
He nodded his head.
"I don't think you should go to work tomorrow... I don't want you pushing your limits if your body is too tired and weak." He told me.I looked at him.
"Yea that's.. probably best.." I said.
He grabbed my left hand and twisted around my wedding band and engagement ring.
"I don't know if I ever told you since the wedding how lucky I am to be with you... how lucky I am that you chose me..." he whispered.I laughed under my breath and looked up at him.
His deep green eyes were looking down at me, smiling.
"You already show me that everyday." I smiled.
"How so?" He asked.I sat up on the couch and ran my fingers through his curls.
"The way you look at me... your touch, love, affection, the way you care for me..." I smiled.
He smiled and kissed me.Then he wrapped his arms around me and let me lean into his chest.
"Can you just promise me that you'll be safe at work tomorrow?" I asked him. Thinking about how careful we have to be at work now that I'm pregnant. And will I even work now?
"Yea of course I will. I always am. Why?" He asked me,
"Just... wanted you to be extra safe." I told him.
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