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Sorry, I haven't posted in awhile..just kinda had writers block and busy. And a tad sad that I haven't gotten alot of comments.:( All well...enjoy! - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -- - I took a deep whiff of the delicious food I had prepared. I smiled in satisfaction. My stomach growling for the delicious food. I eyed the buttery pancakes, the tasteful bacon and fluffy eggs. I signed, where's Demi? Answering my question, I heard a knock at the door. Making my way to the door, I heard my phone ring. I walked towards the noise. I glanced at the caller I.D, Nick. I signed. What did he want? Hearing more and more pounds at my door, I decided to ignore the call. Just like he ignores me. I then made my way to door."Im coming, hold on!" I then opened the door to see my best friend, Demi. She rushed into the house, "About time you open the door, I'm starving." Demi waddled her way to the kitchen. That was her pregnancy speaking. My eyes wandered to her bulging belly, that was much larger than the last time I saw her. It hurts even more than last time I saw her. The sense of jealousy was growing in me. "Oooo yummy, bacon!" I couldn't help but laugh as I watch her eyes widen at the sight of bacon. I took my seat across from Demi. I watch as she devoured the greasy substance , "Slow down Dems, there's plenty." Her head arose as she glared at me, "Well excuse me, I don't see you feeding two." her mouth dropped. Ouch, straight to the heart. "Oh my god, im so sorry. I didn't mean -" I shook my head, "No don't worry about it. Just eat your bacon, I know the little guy hungry." Being six and half months pregnant, Demi had already knew the sex of the baby. A boy. Joe's dream, Demi's nightmare. Well, not a total nightmare. Just Demi had to already "deal' with Joe, who's already like a six year old boy in a twenty-nine year old body. He could act childish at times. Well, most of the time. Also Demi was the only girl out of four brothers, she had enough of men. But for Joe, this was his dream. Well, any males dream. To have that boy to play catch with, to watch sports with, to have that little "chat" about how certain parts work and when to use them, and how to get the ladies. Once again, sadness fell to the pit of my stomach. Memories of Nick and I started to build in my mind. "Sel, earth to Sel.'' Demi's voice broke me from my thoughts. "Y-yeah?" Her darken spheres rolled in annoyance, "Like I was saying, What's going on between you and Nick?" For some reason, the sound of his name gave me a warm feeling inside. A feeling I hadn't felt in a while. But I was not supposed to feel that way, I was supposed to feel anger. Anger that he left, when I needed him the most. Pllleaseeee comment! xoxo, MissJonasFan.