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Friday, April 22, 2011
Zombie's And Pixydust
"tom! wait!" he didn't look at me, only digging his mouth deeper into my neck. "hmm?" "you need a condom! you don't want me pregnant, do you!" I've accepted the fact that having a baby with tom was never going to happen. "but i do." and that's when my heart stopped. a giant lump started forming in my throat that enabled me to speak. who knew that coming home from breast surgery would leave tom yearning for a child. "what?!?! your kidding..." the words finally transcended through the lump. "no.." i jumped out from underneath tom and got off the couch. "you cant be serious!" this, was not a joke! i had to make sure he really knew what he was getting himself in to. "tom, you want a kid? but i thought- what?!" he looked like he was going to laugh. oh great, now hes going to laugh at me! "Kayla, calm down. yes." i thought for a moment. making sure this was what i really wanted. who knows, i could have just been trying to persuade tom to have a kid with me just because i knew the awnser would always be no. but now that its a yes... i wasn't sure if i wanted a kid. "well, if we are going to have a kid, i don't want to have it on the couch. lets go to the bedroom." and that's when he laughed.
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