RECAP FROM CHAPTER 8 DIALOGUE]
He sat there for like 45 minutes talking to my our baby.
Then my stomach growled.
"Oh My fu--reaking God! It talked back"
"Brendon, honey, that was just my stomach" I said
"Ohh." he looked sad for all of ten seconds.
"I'm starving."
"THEN WHY THE HELL ARE YOU AT MCDONALDS?!
I don't want our baby eating this crap."
"Do you have any other ideas? I'm hungery as hell"
"Watch your mouth! It can hear you!"
who knew brendon would be such a good father?
CHRISI’S POV
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“haha…mkay, now about this food situation…” I told him.
“God Dang Chrisi, hungry much?”
“Yes, very, now, here are the keys, DRIVE”
He drove me to this really cool resturaunt that served all this healthy shit.
I really wanted some ice cream or something, but whatever, I would buy some of that when he wasn’t around =].
I actually had an awesome time with Brendon.
He seemed like he would be very supportive.
And that was what I really wanted. What I really needed.
After we had eaten, I started to feel sick.
It was this damned morning sickness (that doesn’t always happen in the morning)
I guess it showed on my face because he asked “Are you okay?”
“No, its this morning sick-”
I stopped short.
I could feel the puke coming up.
I held my hand to my mouth, attempting to keep from throwing up all over the table.
I got up to go to the bathroom.
Brendon followed me into the girls bathroom and held my hair for me.
Wow you know a guy loves you when he will follow you in to the bathroom and hold your hair for you.
“Damn Chrisi are you okay?”
He said after I had finished heaving the entire contents of my stomach into my stomach
He embraced me.
“Yea. I’m fine, I just need some gum to get rid of the nasty taste.”
“Ohh! I have some! Here, its minty!”
He replied while reaching into his pocket and pulling out a packet of stride.
I popped it in my mouth
“See…all better!”
I said with a smile on my face.
“Not yet, you didn’t get your kiss yet…” he said with a grin.
He kissed me.
It was pretty intense, but as I was sliding my hand up his shirt, an old lady walked out of the stall next to us.
She cleared her throat.
Brendon and I broke apart.
“I say we run…”
He whispered in my ear.
I grabbed his hand, and pulled him out of the resturaunt.
We ran all the way to my car.
“Well, lets go to my house, I’m not ready to give you up quite yet” Brendon said.
“Okay, whatever…”
I replied.
I wasn’t ready to give him up either.
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BRENDON’S POV
“Those little red panties,
They pass the test,
Slide up around the belly,
Face down on the mattress,
One,
Now you hold me,
And we're broken.
Still it's all that I want to do.
Feel myself with a head made of the ground,
I'm scared but I'm not coming down.
And I won't run for my life,
She's got her jaws just locked now in smile
but nothing is all right,
All right, I want something else,
To get me through this,
Semi-charmed kind of life,
I want something else,
I'm not listening when you say,
good-bye.”
We sang to Semi-charmed life by Third Eye Blind.
It turns out that is her favorite song.
I found out a lot about her.
She writes for fun.
Has a good voice.
She hasn’t talked to her parents since she was 16.
She moved out to be with Cameron.
And her favorite color is…
Purple
I parked and took her to my appartment.
She look tired, so I put her on my couch.
“Do you want something to drink?”
“Yea, could I have a water?”
I went to the fridge and got out 2 waters.
We sat down and just talked for a while.
She told me all the thing she needed to do to prepare for the baby.
Even though we had 9 months to prepare, that didn’t seem long enough.
She took a sip of her water and I randomly busted out with
“Chrisi, do you want to live with me? I mean I could help you with everything, and my roommate just moved out, so I have enough room…please?”
“Brendon, you don’t have to do that…”
“I know I don’t, but I want too…”
“Well, okayyy, if you’re sure…”
“No shit, I’m sure…”
She laughed.
“okay, when should I move in?”
“Tommorow?” I said hopefully.
“Brendon, I need time to pack, how about next week?”
“Okayy…fine…” I gave her a sad look.
She gave me a kiss.
She grabbed the remote and tossed it to me.
“Let’s watch a movie” she said.
“But I want another kiss…”
“You’ll get one later.”
We watched some movie on HBO.
She fell asleep 20 minutes into it.
She was asleep on my shoulders and I began to think.
About the baby, how awesome it will be to be a dad, and a family.
I wonder if they could go on tour with us?
OH SHIT! what will the band think?
I decided I better tell them.
I picked Chrisi up gently and took her to my room, and laid her on my bed.
I went back to the living room, and picked up the phone and called Ryan.
“Helloooo?” Ryan answered.
“Hey…”
“Oh, hey Brendon…”
“ITS BDEN!”
I heard Spencer and Jon yell.
“I have something I need to tell you, could yall come over?”
“Uhh sure? Is everything okay?”
“No, not really, just come over please…”
“okay, we’ll be there in 5.”
He hung up.
It was not going to be easy telling them what happened.
