
“I agree, Renee,” my mother announced as I choked on my food and Bella took a huge gulp of the wine in front of her to deal with the awkwardness. “I’m thankful for my adoring husband, my wonderful son and his eventual bride.”
“Mom,” I shouted out in frustration as Esme put her drink down and held her hands up in surrender. “Okay, here’s the deal. You guys need to stop with all this wedding and baby talk, I’m looking at you mothers,” I said emphatically as my eyes moved between Esme & Renee, and Bella gripped my hand supportively. “I know you love the idea of us being together forever, and we like it too, but we don’t need any pressure, alright?”
“Yeah, what he said,” Bella said with a laugh as Phil looked up from his plate with a mouthful of food.
“Who-th having a baa-by?”
4 comments:
...Carlisle/Esme/Renee drunken almost lemon?
I got nothing.
that will be fun :D
I am so behind.. LOL! :P
This is so funny!! ;)
Can't wait for the chapter!
ooooo...
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