PHOEBE
Phoebe smiled a bit. She remembered that Dillion had been a very positive sort of fellow in the brief time that she had known him. It seemed fitting that if he was using him as an example that Emmett would be too. ”Well, I will remind you of this when there are exploded diapers and you haven’t gotten more than a few hours sleep for weeks on end and you’re about ready to lose your mind.” she said in an almost teasing manner. Only almost though…because that scenario was a pretty likely possibility.She saw him glance towards her stomach and couldn’t help but laugh a bit. ”I only recently found out. There is still about the better part of seven months before I’m due.” she assured him. Very late into Longheat, very beginning of Leafchange was about when they could expect the baby to arrive. She would have a much clearer idea as well once she finally started to have more obvious symptoms.
But now she didn’t really know what to say, and stared down at her hands on her lap. She bit her lip, trying to put together the pieces of what her life was now, where things stood, what normal was going to be for now. ”So…what are we then.” she asked, glancing up at him. He had broken up with her. But…they were having a child together and he was going to help, but they weren’t getting married…and they had only just come to some understanding recently…It was complicated. Why did things always have to be complicated?
I gotta find my place
I wanna hear my sound
Don't care about all the pain in front of me
'Cause I'm just trying to be happy
I wanna hear my sound
Don't care about all the pain in front of me
'Cause I'm just trying to be happy
