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Time skip, 2 weeks.

Katy layed down on the bed, she'd felt exhausted, sleepy, irrated and she felt very fragile. The baby usually made her sick at a certain time. 10:41 AM, every morning like clockwork. She layed on her bed, holding her breath as she noticed the time, it was 10:39.

Her and Tyrel hadn't talked much to each other, the ended up arguing every moment. So the only time they really talked was when they said things like, "excuse me." Or "can you pass me the mayo."

He was asleep next to her, she was still holding her breath until the clock hit 10:41 she felt it come up her throat, she quickly shoved back the covers and ran into the bathroom slaming the door.

Tyrel groaned as he rolled over. She was sick again. He got up and walked to the kitchen getting some coffee started and then some toast. He was almost done with the addition to the house. He'd let her get a crib and all for the baby later today while he was at work. He didn't like to think that soon he would barely get any sleep at all.

"Can I have some?" Katy asked walking in and pointing at the toast he had. He guessed it helped settle her stomach a little. He handed her two slices and then buttered and jammed teh other two he had. He then started eating them watching her. She hadnt' really talked to him much. But what was he supposed to do? Maybe he shouldn't be mad at her, but her step mom, it wasn't her fault. She thought she was taking birth control. He rubbed his neck.

"You want to go look for some cribs and stuff today, sense the room is done and painted just like you wanted."

"YOu gonna come with me?" She asked.

"That' sup to you." He replied as he stuffed the last bit of the toast into his mouth. He wouldn't be much help. But he could at least try and help if she wanted him there.



**When the baby comes, he should fall head over heels in love with it. like never wanting to put it down. It should be a little girl too. **

Ha! I was thinking that too!!!**

Katy stuffed the toast in her mouth, she wanted to throw up again, but knowing there was nothing in her stomach. She knew it was impossible.

"Well, I really don't want to shopping yet?" she said truthfully.

"Why?" he breathed.

She swallowed the toast. "Well I dont want to jinx anything." she said.

Tyrel shrugged. "Suit yourself. You have a doctor's appointment today too." He said motioning towards the reminder on the fridge. "You want to go on your own?"

"Go to work, Tyrel." She said crossing her arms.

"You sure?" He asked.

"Get the hell out of here!" She smiled a little.

"Suit yourself, I have my phone."

Katy simply rolled her eyes. Of course he had his cell phone. She didn't want to go to her doctors apointment. She wanted to know how her... Their baby was doing. She picked up her bag, she needed to head to work too. She'd go to the damn doctors apointment when her lunch break.

**blaah

When Tyrel got home that night he streched out on the bed and grabbed a book. Katy wouldn't be home for ten minutes.

When the time was up she walked in and yawned walking in and changing into something to sleep in then laying down.

"How was the doc appointment?" He asked.

"It's a girl." She replied pulling the covers tight around her.

A girl! A damn girl! Their even harder to take care of. I mean hell I'll have to chace off teenage boys that just want in her pants, especially if she looks anything like her momma. He thought with a groan.

"Nice." he repleid turning his back on her too and pulling the covers close to him. She yanked them back. "I'm getting new covers tomorrow that you can't steal cause they'll be big enough." He growled at her.

**I'm off to bed before I go insane.**

**ditto**

Katy rested her hand protectively against her tummy. She closed her eyes, but she was unable to sleep. She was excited that she was going to have a little girl, she didn't care if it was a girl or a boy. She had no idea what she was going to call her daughter. Hayley? Rose? Sunny? Allyssa?

When she woke up, his arm was wrapped around her as always.

"Of course." she groaned. She was on her side, afraid to sleep on her stomach, afraid it would hurt the baby. She picked up his wrist and drew it to his side, he sturred.

"It's to early." He groaned wrapping his arm back around her.

"I have two minutes before I get sick." She hissed. He moved his arm and yawned. "You act like such a child in the mornings."

"Sorry."


*ugh*

She wanted to drift back to sleep too, but it seemed impossible when she was about to be sick. She looked over at him, his cheek was pressed down into the pillow and he layed flat on his stomach.

"How can you sleep like that?" she asked.

"'cause it's comfy." he said it was muffled by the pillow. "How can you sleep like THAT?" he asked.

"I can't." she answered honestly.

"Then find another way to sleep so you can. YOu can't just not sleep. It's bad for the baby." He yawned glancing at the clock. Three minutes before she got sick.

"I can't sleep any other way." She replied.

"Sleep on your back." he said gently rolling her over to her back.

"I get nightmares on my back." she said.

"Oh, brother." he groaned. "What about your other side?" he asked.

"Your breath breath goes into my face when I'm sleeping." she replied.

"You say it like it's a bad thing." he grinned.

"It is."

"You know, I really could go for some pizza right now."

"Don't say that." Katy said already starting to feel her stomach turn. "You know discriptions of food make me sick." she growled.

"With olives and the pizza sauce," he smiled innocently.

She threw off the covers and almost slipped on a rug as she ran to the bathroom. Ten mintues later when she emerged from the bathroom she glared at him.

"Asshole." she growled.

"I love you too." He said putting his hands behind his head.

"You are such a pain in the ass!" She growled as she laid back down.

"And your a thorn in my side. So we're even." He smiled back.

"Whatever! When this kid comes I'm gonna feel sorry for her having a dad like you." She growled.

"What are we naming it?" He asked.

She stared at him, almost blankly.

"I... I dunno." she said, then looked away.

"What do you mean you don't know, you have to come up with something!" he layed back.

"Well we can... we have time! God, nine months isn't going to go by THAT fast." she said.

"Oh, sweetheart it can go by very fast."

"Well I was thinking something simple, like Amanda or Sarah." she said. "Or Sunny or Allyssa. I don't really know."

"Not Sunny." He said shaking his head. "Leal, Allyssa, Amanda Sarah, Senna, Senra, you can look on the computer for more." He yawned.


*ugh*

She looked at him.

"Can I ask you something?" she asked, crossing her arms and pressing her hip against the door.

"Ask away." he yawned.

"What did you have to do for my father, other than marrying me?" she asked crossing her arms.

He looked at her, he was turning pale. "Nothing, I married you that was the deal." he said. "That's it." he said shrugging.

"Don't ask me why but I don't believe you." she said. "Time to fess up, Ty, what did you do for my father and what did he do for you in return?" she asked.