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        32 Weeks Pregnant

       Two weeks pass by, and they've been the best weeks of my life. Since I decided to keep the baby instead of go with adoption, everything has been much better. My world is completely amazing now that I can look forward to having our daugher and bringing her home with me. No, it's not going to be easy. It's going to be the hardest time of my life and I have to fully understand that, but I finally realized that I wouldn't be able to live with myself if we gave her away. We might not have the most stable household and most perfect life, but there's one thing Caleb was right about all along. All our little princess needs is our love.

      Caleb and I haven't really been able to see eachother, just because he's been so focused on his schoolwork and looking for jobs, which I'm really proud of him for. Although he hasn't gotten very lucky and no place has called him in for an interview yet, we have to have hope. He told me that he called his parents and left them a message explaining our situation just to let them know, because they didn't answer. And they haven't even had the respect to call him back, which breaks my heart. We got to see eachother last weekend, but not for long because my family went apple picking and he decided he didn't want to come along with us. So today, is Friday, and we're finally going to see eachother again which makes my heart race in excitement.

     It's starting to get scary, in a way. I really care about Caleb and I've fallen for him so much harder during these past two weeks, and I honestly don't know what to do ever since he confessed that he had fallen in love with me. The thing is. . . I think I'm falling in love with him. And that terrifies me because I've never felt this way about anyone before, so right now as I'm waiting for him to come pick me up, I've never been this happy before.

     "Isabella," My mother shouts up the stairs, as I walk across my room and rush to the top of the staircase with a grin. "Caleb just called and said he's going to be here any second."

      "Alright, I'll be right down," I tell her, as she widely smiles and walks away in happiness.

     Ever since I told my family about how I decided to keep the baby, things have been a lot easier on me. I don't feel pressured at all and my depression has gone away almost entirely. The bassinet my mother bought for me is now in my bedroom beside my bed, and I can't help but stare at it every time I enter my room because it's just a reminder that my daughter will be here soon!

    I slip into a pair of comfortable boots that have a lot of cussion for my feet, and I pull a sweatshirt on to keep me warm for the chilly air outside. And finally, I'm walking down the stairs slowly, all ready to go. When I reach the bottom a few seconds later is when I hear a beep coming from outside, which tells me that he's here.

      "Bye mom," I carefully exclaim to her, about to open the front door as she stops me.

      "Wait!" She nearly screeches, running over to me down the hallway like a madwoman as she gently cups my belly and slightly pushes. "Bye, angel. I'll play with you as soon as your mommy gets home tonight!" She says to her in a hushed playful tone, as I sigh.

    And our daughter kicks against her hand, as my mouth drops wide open and I feel sudden discomfort. "Shit," I quickly gasp, as my mother stares up at me in confusion. 

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