It had been a little over 3 months and everything was running smoothly. Ashley was becoming a blimp which Spencer didn’t mind and Spencer was mothering Ashley taking care of her which Ashley didn’t mind, much.

School had been back on for a few weeks and hadn’t really gone without a hitch. No one had really asked Ashley about her now very obvious pregnancy but the few who had were told about the French guy Ashley had picked up one night.

Today was one of Ashley’s worse days, the days where she had no patience and had a flaring temper. It was just after forth period and Ashley was putting her books away in her locker, as she tried to shut the door the books fell to ground as she tried to bend over to pick them up she found herself unable to reach.

She screamed into the hall making quite a few people jump “I can’t believe it… I just cant bloody reach… stupid  fu..”

“Whoa…. Here let me get them….” Spencer cut Ashley off, the teachers had given her some lea way with her being pregnant but they wouldn’t appreciate profanity in the halls and Ashley didn’t look like she could handle a bollocking from anyone.

“Great Thanks!!” Ashley snatched the books and threw them in her locker.

“Baby calm down, you need to relax” Spencer rubbed the small of her back.

“Spence… when you throw up all day everyday, when you have to put up with back pain like this….. When you need someone to do pretty much everything for you…. Then your opinion is welcome….. But right now it isn’t!” Ashley snapped instantly regretting it.

“Baby im sorry, I didn’t mean that I guess im just having a bad day…”  She seemed to be getting rattier as every day passed she just couldn’t help it; she wanted her body back, her independence, her freedom.

“Ash stop apologising just try and relax, you stressing out so much cant be helping smudge, come on lets go get my two favourite people some lunch and see if I can cheer up a grumpy mummy” Spencer smiled taking Ashley’s hand and dragging her towards the cafeteria.