~ month 2 ~
Today we’re doing a black and white photoshoot in a lighted empty area outside. The first photo was me without make-up. I stand behind a tree, that is wrapped in Christmas lights. I peak through a branch opening for the photo.
In another my hair is up in a ponytail for some photos. My outfit consists of a short black and white dress. Then my hair is let down. I lean back for a close up of a side shot. They take another shot with the short dress. For the next few photos, I’m dress in a long black dress with a long slit. I stand far away from the cameras for a whole body shot as I look out towards the pier. Then after that one, the crouch down in that same dress closer to the pier railing for another shot.
~ month 3 ~
I’m in a theatre. We’re doing a photoshoot here. My back is facing the audience seats. I’m wearing a pink dress with a sweetheart neckline. The front drapes loose to my knees and the back down to the floor.
This is by far my favorite outfit. I might ask if I can keep it. I do one shot with a small shy smile. Logan comes up to me to tell me what he wants for the next shot. He moves away, probably about 5 feet away from me, he crouches down on one knee. I smile. He takes the photo. I’m genuinely happy to be doing this shoot. I could smile for days.
After the shoot I go with Logan to eat at a cute Italian restaurant in Venice by the river. We sit on the tables outside. Logan orders our usual for us both. I love him because he remembers my order in each restaurant we go too. Logan became my best friend. I couldn’t be happier to be here with him.
After having dinner, Logan takes me back to my apartment. I thank him for the ride and dinner. I give his cheek a kiss. After going in my apartment and closing the door, I go into my bedroom. I change out of my attire into something more comfortable. The shirt I put on shows off my small baby bump.
The door bells rings. I wonder if Logan forgot something. I made my way towards the door. The morning sickness have gone slowly but some was still present. Opened the door. I froze. I wasn’t expecting the person on the other side for anything in the world.
“Hello, sweetheart,” he says. His eyes travel to my abdomen. I dread what’s coming next.
“Hello, Adam,” I reply.
Looks like baby daddy is here…
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