"What are you doing?" Levi asked behind me. 

"Yoga," I said concentrating. I didn't wanna lose my balance after two days of practicing. It's hard balancing on one leg 8 months pregnant. "Why?" He asked as he takes a bite from the banana he was eating. "Because the pregnancy classes I've been taking said I should," I said in annoyance. "But why?" 

I groan and lose my balance. I turn to glare at Levi. "Shouldn't you be packing right now?" I asked. I bend down and pick up my water bottle. Levi shrugs and finishes his banana. "Yeah but I really don't want to," He said. "Well you have to so daddy and Daire can finish the nursery," I said rubbing my stomach.

"I don't want my room turned into a nursery," He said tucking his hands in his pockets. "I lived in that room since I was 10," He said. "It's my room." I shrug my shoulders. "So? You had plenty of rooms before that it's just a room," I said crossing my arms. "Yeah but it's the longest time I've ever had a room," He said. 

"But my baby needs it more," I said pouting a bit. "I promise you once me and Daire moves out you can have the room back," I said. He shakes his head and turns away. "By the time that happens I'm going to have my own place," He said. "I doubt it," I mumble under my breath. He turns to me and frowns. "What was that?" "I said I'm going to take a shower."

I grab my mat and water bottle and waddle into the house. 

I take a quick shower and get dressed.

"Baby, Jeremiah is coming over for dinner," Daire said walking into the room. He places his backpack that he was carrying on the floor near my bed. 

"What's in the bag?" I asked. He looks at the bag and then at me. "Something a friend gave me. Do not go in it please, it can harm you and the baby." I bite my lip and nod my head. 

I stand up and pick up one of my dolls. "I'm going to put them in the baby rooms," I said stroking her hair. "She'll love them just as I did," I said looking at Daire. Daire smiles and takes the doll from me. "The room's not finished yet," He said. "Well finish it soon the baby will be here any day now just like the doctor said." 

"I know," He said placing his hands on my stomach. "And I can't wait to be a better parent than my mom had ever been," He said staring at my stomach. I smile and reach up to him. I stroke his face with my thumb and stare at him. "You need therapy," I said. He chuckles and nods his head. "I might actually do."

"Okay, well let's go eat I'm starving," I said beginning the walk away. "Um actually I can't, I'm almost finished with painting the room and Graham had just purchased the rest of the furniture," He said. "And your dad told me what type of room you had in mind." 

"I hope you fulfill my wishes," I said before walking out of the room.

I walk downstairs and greet Becky. "Hey girl," I said. I stand up and walk into the kitchen and grab some vanilla yogurt and chocolate chip cookies. I sit down at the table and start dipping the cookies in the yogurt before eating the wonderful dessert. I've been eating this long before I became pregnant. This was one of daddy's favorite desserts and he shared it with me and now I love it. 

"Hello?" 

I look up and see Cindy standing in the doorway. "Hey, Cindy," I said not really up to having a conversation with her. "Where is Levi?" She asked. I shrug my shoulders and eat my dessert. "We're going to the aquarium out of town for the day. Since we're leaving in a few weeks to go to two different colleges out of state we want to spend as much time with each other as we can." 

"That's great, Cindy," I said not really caring about what she was talking about.

She fiddles with her hands and looks around. "Look Willow I know you probably don't like me, but I'm really sorry," She said stepping closer to me. I look up at her but don't say anything. "I don't know what was wrong with me, I really love Levi now but at first I just used him to get close to Daire. Now I know it's stupid because clearly, he was in love with you and now I love Levi. I'm stupid and I'm very sorry for my selfishness." 

"I'm going, to be honest," I said. "I liked Justina way better than you. She was way worse than you but I only liked her more because she hated Daire. She never tried to seduce my boyfriend or anything like that, especially in front of me. That's very shameful, and then you tell me you used my brother only to get closer to my boyfriend is very low Cindy."

I stand up and place my empty plate in the sink and walk away. 

I walk into Levi's old room to find Carter, Daire, and daddy. They were all standing around drinking beers. I frown and cross my arms over my chest. "You shouldn't you men be finishing on my baby's room?" I asked glaring at each of them.

"Willy, we need a break," Daddy said taking a sip from his beer. "Don't worry the room would be finished before the baby is here," Daire said. Carter nods in agreement before taking a sip from his beer. 

Daddy looks at his watch and his eyes widen. "Look at the time, I need to get started on dinner," He places his beer down and walks past me. 

"Daire maybe you should take a bath you have paint all over you," I said. Daire looks down at himself and smiles. "Okay and Carter you can go after me," Daire said to Carter. Carter nods his head in response. Daire walks over to me and kisses me. 

I smile and watch him walk away. I turn to Carter. "Where's Julie? I haven't been able to contact her." I said walking over to him. "Oh she has the flu and has not been picking up the phone," He said. "She's been very moody lately since she can't take care of the boys," He shrugs. "You better hope she's not pregnant again. I mean imagine having three kids before you even turn 23." 

Carter stops drinking mid-air and looks at me. "You don't think she is?" He asked. I shrug and turn around. "You better hope not," I said before walking away. 

I walk into my room and grab a book off my bed. I lay down and start reading. I had started reading this book two nights ago when I bought it from a book store. It was really good and the author actually lived nearby. It made me think that I wanted to be a writer one day. I never really thought much about what I'm going to do in the future. It just never crossed my mind. But after going to an Author meet and greet by accident a few days ago I finally realize how much I enjoy writing and I honestly can't see myself working anywhere else.

I read until I nearly doze off but I was awoken by someone opening the door.

"I just finish showering and Jeremiah's here," He said stepping inside to let Jeremiah in. "Jerry," I said happily. I get off the bed and waddle over to him. I wrap my arms around his waist and squeeze him. "Hey, babe," He said hugging me back. He steps away and looks at me. "Damn, Will, you look bigger than I remember," He said poking my stomach.

I glare at him and slap his hand away. "That's not funny," I mumble.

"Leave her alone Jer," Daire said trying his hair off with a towel. Jeremiah smirks at him and bites his lips in a seductive way. "If you want me to flirt with you too pretty boy just say it," He said licking his lips. 

I gag and walk away. 

"I'll just leave you two love birds alone," I said as I walk out of the room. I walk to the kitchen where it smelled amazing at. I walk over to daddy and look over his shoulder. "What you cooking?" I asked. He stirs whatever in the pot and smiles at me. "Chicken broth, I have some actual roasted chicken in the oven with it too."

I smile and rub my stomach. "Sounds delicious," I said. I walk over to the fridge and grab a container of watermelon. "Daddy hand me some salt please," I asked. Daddy nods and hands me the salt. I sprinkle it over my watermelon before handing it back to daddy and sitting down. 

As I eat my salty watermelon, Daire and Jeremiah come down laughing with each other. They sit down and take a whiff of the air. "Smells good in here, Graham," Jeremiah said taking a piece of my melons. "Thanks, Jeremiah, hope you're staying for dinner," He said. "That was my intention, sir," He said eating the watermelon but spitting it out soon after. "Damn, Willow, why is this shit so salty," He said throwing it in the trash.

I smirk at him and stick a watermelon in my mouth. "Hmm," I said.