Sarahi's house on top^^ (kinda big for how she's supposed to live, imagine it a bit smaller than it is).
Shopping sucks ass.
I was being the simple one. Grabbing all the things that I thought were cute and cheap.
But no. Not Dmitri.
He wanted everything to be perfect for his son. He wanted a big crib, good wallpaper, blankets, toys, all the shit.
"Dmitri I'm leaving" I said to him "what? Why?" He said looking up "listen. I'm having a son, yes. But I'm not going to spoil him. He's going to get what I want him to have" I said making him sigh and nod "yeah I guess your right".
When he got to my house he decided to come in apparently.
"So we need names" I said grabbing my cup of coffee which he took out of my hands "that's not good for the baby" he said putting a water in my hands.
"Waters shit" I said looking at the bottle.
"Drink it".
"Fuck you" I said before taking a gulp.
He smiled his cocky smile and sat on a chair "so how's this gonna work?" I asked jumping on the counter and sitting down.
Damn I'm getting fat.
"I don't know. I guess he'll have a room at my house and then one here" he said scratching his neck "yeah that's good" I muttered looking at my water.
I cleared my throat "um names?" I said changing the subject "Tyler?" He asked making me shake my head.
"I want a rare name" I said "why?" He asked making a face.
I rolled my eyes and got off the counter before going to the fridge and taking out some food for diner "are you staying?" I asked pulling out a pan "if I can" he said "yeah whatever I don't care".
I threw the beans in the pot and added all the seasoning before starting the rice.
"I like rare names. They make the baby unique and not boring like the name bob or Tiffany" I said by accident "tiffany's not that bad" he muttered "yeah alright" I said sarcastically.
I opened the green beans and put some adobo with other seasonings before throwing them into the microwave.
I started stirring the beans when Dmitri came behind me and grabbed my waist.
"Dmitri" I whispered making him sigh "I remember when you moved into my house. The day after when we had all that fun. When we ended the day just like this. Of course my idiot friends had to ruin it. And you got that burn right...there" he said point to my finger at the end.
"I didn't think you remembered" I said turning down the fire.
"I remember everything Sarahi. The moment I looked at you, the moment we got paired, our first fight, the first doctors appointment, the moment I looked at you and realized your everything I need" he whispered taking his hands off and going into the other room.
Why does he have to be so god damn loving. I mean shit bro.
I shook my head. He has Tiffany. He doesn't want you Sarahi. I continued to cook and block the tv out.
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"The foods ready" I yelled placing the food on the small table and sitting down.
Dmitri came into the room and sat down before digging in.
"Thank you" he said smiling making me giggle "what?" He asked confused "come here" I said grabbing a napkin and leaning down to wipe his face.
I wiped his face slowly and his eyes stayed on me making me blush "there yo-" I said slowly looking up into his eyes.
He stared into my eyes hard before looking away and clearing his throat while backing away.
"Do you like the name Alark?" He asked making me smile "yeah. It's really nice" I said.
He nodded and smiled "so Alark it is" he said "Alark Santos" I said smiling "why not my last name?" He whined.
I rolled my eyes "because Alark Lopez doesn't sound good. And besides I'm pushing his big head out of my vagina" I said smiling sweetly "alright, alright. I should get going its almost midnight" he said making me look at the clock.
"I didn't realize" I said leading him to the door "bye Sarahi" he said looking down at me "bye Dmitri" I whispered giving him a small smile.
He waved and hopped into his car before driving off.
You know what? I need to get over him. Maybe I will take Landon's offer.

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