Nothing makes a girl happier than shopping. For me it wasn't just any shopping it was shopping for the baby. Knowing that we were having a girl opened a world of possibilities for me. I had saved so many ideas to Pinterest it was unreal. Seth had given me free rein to decorate as I pleased and I intended to do just that.
It had been a week since the gender reveal and I had somehow managed not to buy a thing but today was going to be different. Almost everything I wanted could be purchased online, hell some of it could only be purchased online. Seth had agreed to go with me today to shop for some baby clothes and simple things that could be picked up almost anywhere. I knew somethings could wait until the baby shower but I couldn't help it. I was ready for our little princess's room to be ready.
Looking up from my perch on the couch I saw Seth round the corner, he had made a run to the studio. "How much damage you have done so far," he asked sitting down beside me.
I had tried my best to wait up for Seth to come home but it didn't happen. I briefly remembered Seth coming in and turning the tv and lamp off but had no clue when that had been. I awoke the next morning to find him safely snuggled up beside me. Sighing I allowed myself a few extra seconds beside him before I made myself get up. I could have laid in bed with him all day but I knew if I didn't get up I'd end up feeling worse later on.Once I had taken care of my morning routine and dressed I headed downstairs to make breakfast. I had big plans of making bacon, eggs, and biscuits but the smell of the bacon cooking hit me hard and had me running to the bathroom. I hadn't really had much morning sickness lately so it has caught me off guard. Hitting the corner dreading finishing cooking I about let out a cheer when I saw Seth standing over the stove flipping the dreaded bacon.He turned as he heard me walk in, "are you ok?"I made a face holding my stomach, "the bacon
Stepping out of the plane into the LA night I took a deep breath. The plane ride hadn't been that bad, in all actuality it had been kinda nice. Seth and I had talked about everything under the sun. We discussed possible baby names, we talked about Neal coming down to visit since he hadn't been able to make it the last time, hell we even talked about the fact his mom was wanting to be here for the delivery.I could never quite put my finger on it but things always felt slightly off with us. I had always wondered how we ever ended up together, reality sometimes would hit me full force when I would think of exactly who he was. I had gone from being a nobody to one that couldn't even have a social media account that wasn't private because people would write ugly things to me.My last conversation with my mother was her telling me I was a stupid idiot for quitting my job and moving in with him. Erin had already told me how she had flipped when the word was announced about the
The first night in LA We just chilled in the hotel which was fine with me. Most of the afternoon had been spent watching tv with a good majority of the time the tv watching Seth. It didn't really bother me, I had finally got my rest and for the first time in a while wasn't overly sleepy.When Seth did wake up he ran out and grabbed us some burgers and Cajun fries. He was in a playful mood and as much as he aggravated me I couldn't stay mad at him. It seemed that was usually the case between us. He constantly found new ways to aggravate me or piss me off but he could smile at me with his goofy ass grin and I found myself smiling right back at him. It drove me crazy but I loved him.The next morning he had left early, when I woke up I ordered breakfast and took a quick shower before it arrived. As I sat and ate I decided to give Brooke a call. She surprised me for picking up after only one ring. I grew a little suspicious when she told me she was in LA. I had thought for s
Going to the club when you are pregnant is absolutely no fun. You can't drink, the music aggravates you and the baby, and people stare at you. I hate when people stare at me. I feel as if they are judging me and guess what they are. Now I know being with Seth causes lots of stares and unwanted attention, but being with Seth pregnant in a club brings so much more.Do you think the extra attention bothers him? Do you think he even notices? That answer is a giant no, not until you point it out cause you are uncomfortable and he acts like it's just everyday life, and I guess for him it is.So here I sit at a table beside Seth who is clearly on another level contemplating ways to make him take me back to the hotel. The whole atmosphere just wasn't what I was feeling. I had tried to stay home but Seth put on his sad face and I found myself agreeing like an idiot. Why couldn't he have taken me out to eat, these boneless BBQ wings were good but not what the baby was craving. I h
After Seth was gone I laid around most of the day, Brooke had called around lunch and I talked to her for a bit. We mostly talked about Dutch and his Twitter rant he was having for the day. I think she had realized that he still has some major growing up to do. The boy had no filter and no chill mode whatsoever.I ate a pretty basic lunch, a simple club sandwich, and fries had done the job. After googling restaurants I decided to try one called Republique, it was French and I had no idea if I would like it or not but I liked its picture. I figured Seth would veto it out if he didn't like it but when I text him he only responded with and ok.It was around two when Seth came back and I was still in the same exact spot I had been when he left. Walking in he shook his head, "looks like we will be flying out in the morning."I nodded at him as he sat down beside me, "that's fine with me, but what else?"I could see by the look on his face that he had more news
My flight home had been miserable. I was tired and cranky, my flight had been delayed due to bad weather, and Seth and I had said our goodbyes in anger. Every time I felt better about our relationship something always came along to fuck it up. Was it a sign that we just weren't meant to be?Seth hadn't come back to the hotel till almost 5 am. I had never truly gone into a deep sleep so I heard him when he came into the room. I laid still listening for any signs of his movements or where he was. When the shower came on I grabbed my phone checking the time. I don't know exactly what made me do it but I got on Twitter and searched for Candace.It didn't take me long to find her. I felt my stomach drop and her last tweet, "when he has to leave your bed." It was short and there was no reason for me to think she was talking about Seth but I did. Pulling up Instagram I searched for her again, it was harder to find her but I did, she had the same damn thing posted there but wi
It had been two weeks since Seth had come back from New York and I was already for him to go back out of town. He had tried to talk to me about what had happened and I had refused to listen. He told me repeatedly that nothing had happened and I told him to stop talking about it.He had been glued to my side. Today was my first time out of the house without him.I couldn't believe I was already 26 weeks but at the same time, I couldn't believe I was only 26 weeks. I felt like I had been pregnant forever. Seth had wanted to come with me but I snapped at him and told him I was more than capable of driving myself. I don't know if he finally realized I'd reached my melting point or if I had just shocked him by going left. I didn't know and didn't care, all I knew was I could finally breathe again.Don't get me wrong he still left and went to the studio, he just never stayed gone long. If he stayed gone more than a couple of hours he would call and if I ignored his call
At 30 weeks pregnant, I was already over the whole pregnancy thing. My belly was huge and it was hard for me to even get up out of bed anymore. I didn't know if I could go another 10 weeks. I was tired of the "are you sure there is only one baby in there jokes." I was tired of people thinking my stomach was an open invitation to feel for the baby. I was turning out to be grouchy as hell in my last trimesterAlthough nothing had been said I had a feeling the "dinner" Seth was wanting to take me on tonight was actually going to turn into a baby shower. I don't know how I knew but I just did, he had been asking too many questions about things I knew damn well he didn't care about.It wasn't that I didn't want a baby shower, I just didn't want one today. I didn't want to get up, I didn't want to get dressed, I just wanted to lay in bed and sleep. I felt like we had just had the gender reveal and that had turned out to be a huge mess. Brooke and I had cleared the air but things