Late
slipping pictures
he looks at her in shock, with a devious smile.
'' i was sure that i told you'' he chuckles
''you son of a bitch...''' she says as i zone out the argument...
Thomas sneaks away into the hallway, so do i.
he quietly walks down the hallway in to a small blue bedroom.
i follow him, he dose not notice.
'' this must be their baby's bedroom'' i whisper as he jumps out of his skin in suprize that someone was behind him.
'' what the hell lucy?!''
'' what?''
''you following me? why do you always do that? i need my space!''
''first of all, this is not even your house and second i care about you. we are a team, remember?''
'' listen, im not your brother, im not your friend, and im certainly not your boy freind so leave me alone''
he walks around the room.
'' shit'' i say under my breath.
a part of me just felt broken... and lost... i awkwardly walk out the looking down at a table next to a bare crib. it had pictures on it.i slip the pictures in my pocket and walk back in the conversation.
''you know how unsafe it will be it carry a pregnant woman across town?!''
Hi
5/2/14