Twenty Nine

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Two years later-

"Shut up Matt!" Jc yelled laughing as he took away the pots and pans from Matt, who was banging them together.

"Could you both shut up?" I asked laughing a little bit, I felt sick.

"Sorry babe." Jc apologized and wrapped his arms around me.

"Stop Jc I'm going to get you sick." I warned and moved away from him.

"Your fine, I don't care. Have you taken your temperature lately?" He asked.

I shook my head and he handed me the thermometer.
"Still no fever." I said and put my hand to my stomach. I felt like I was going to barf, and I guess Jc could tell.

"MATT HAND ME THE TRASH CAN!" he yelled and Matt ran towards us with it. I vomited into it and Jc held my hair back.

"Uhm maybe we should take you to the doctor?" Matt said in a question tone.

I shook my head.
"Can you take me to the store? Please?" I asked.

Jc looked at me confused.
"Babe your sick whatever you need I'll go get it."

"No I'll just run in real quick. If you don't drive me I'll just take my car."

Matt grabbed his keys and Jc told me he'd be waiting for me when I got home.
"Walmart?" Matt asked and I nodded.

"Can I ask what you need?"

I nodded. "But don't tell Jc, promise?"

"I promise." He smiled as we sat at a red light.

"Well, I've been gaining weight over the months and well now I'm puking, and it makes sense of why."

"I'm not catching on here." He scratched the top of his head.

"I need to get pregnancy tests Matt."

He smiled brightly. "I WANT A NEPHEW ROSIE!" He yelled.

"I'm not sure Matt, I'm just assuming." I explained.

I got out of the car and bought three and we returned home.
"What'd ya buy?" Jc asked trying to look into my bag.

"Nothing get away." I said annoyed and ran upstairs.

Jcs pov:

I have a feeling I know what she bought. "Matt I'm pretty sure she's on her period so be careful." I chuckled and warned.

"Maybe." He shrugged, with a smile on his face.

"Why are you smiling like that?"

He shrugged. "It's good to be a happy person." He laughed and I rolled my eyes.

Back to Rosie's pov:

I tried all three, and of course they're all positive, not that that's a disappointment to me, but I'm not sure how Jc will react.

I brushed my teeth and went downstairs.

"Do you need some Motrin for cramps babe? We're almost out."

"I'm not on my period Jc, I won't be getting it anytime soon." I explained.

His eyes lit up and he hugged me, putting a hand on my stomach.

"We're having a baby!?"

I nodded. "Are you okay with that?" I asked.

He nodded. "I might turn out to be a piece of shit father but you know I'll love that child more than anything."

"Don't insult yourself like that, your going to be an amazing father." I said and he continued to smile at my stomach.

"You didn't notice my weight gain?" I asked with a chuckle.

"I mean yeah, but I didn't think much of it and I didn't mind."

"Aww cute." I cooed and he laughed.

"IM GOING TO BE AN UNCLE!" Matt yelled.

"Matt you aren't her brother."

"Yes I am, not by blood but by heart."

"Cheesy." I pointed out and Matt stood there not disagreeing with it.

But I was more than happy that they accepted it, but next was names, and I had no idea what to name our child.

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