You should listen to it, though. I plan to learn Diary of Jane on the guitar later on in the year.
Rebecca wrapped her arms around her stomach, lowering her head. "Grey, I'm not ready..." she quietly said shaking her head.
Eh. I don't know. How's work and everything else?
Not really. XD A friend actually told me to listen to the acoustic version.
XD New word?
Definitely. I like the acoustic version too.
Rebecca looked back at Grey, thinking for a moment. "Wait...Is it your kind that you're worried about?" she asked lowering her arms down to her sides. "Or am I just thinking too much?"
Hey. I'm doing good. You?
Rebecca spun around, coming to a stop and pulling her arm from Grey's grasp. "Why would anybody even want to cause any danger to this? That'd be a little odd, don't you think?" She stared at Grey before crossing her arms and looking somewhere else.
"In danger? We'll get in trouble, not in danger!" Rebecca quickly said in a harsh tone. She sighed as she raised her head, picking up her pace. "Why did this even have to happen?"
Exactly. I'm addicted to that song.
Lets see if you can. Then again, it's pretty obvious.
Rebecca shrugged her shoulders, staring down at the ground. "I don't know. I haven't thought of names for a baby seeing as how this happened unexpectedly."
"Thank you..." Rebecca muttered getting off the bed. She kept her eyes down at the floor as she walked passed Grey, not bothering to raise her head. In. Start whenever you like.
Rebecca glared at Grey before turning her attention towards the doctor. She didn't like the idea of being a mother at a young age. Then again, there's nothing they can do now. She sighed, lowering her head. "Point is I'm going to be having a child in a matter of months..." she muttered.
"A year?" Rebecca asked raising her head, looking back and forth at them. "I might be carrying a child for a year?"
Rebecca slightly leaned forward, pressing her hands against her knees. She already knew what was causing it all. She had nothing to say so she let them both talk amongst themselves.
Rebecca pressed her lips together, slowly lowering her head. She inhaled deeply as she played with her hands. "I'm..." she trailed off, not wanting to finish her question.
Rebecca raised her head, looking at the doctor. "I don't know. It kind of just started today. I've had the urge to throw up." she quietly said shrugging her shoulders.
Eh. I wasn't okay over the weekend and on Friday but I'm feeling better today. I guess I got over what happened. *shrugs* Anything new?
