I awoke the morning of December 1st, almost 7 weeks pregnant now, I got up for school, got dressed, so did Landon, we had breakfast, then left for school. Once at school, he parked, we got out, he carried our backpacks, we walked in and stopped by our lockers, we put my books away that I didn’t need, then he walked me to class.
He kisses me goodbye, then heads to class, I walk in and sit near Tanner, as class begins, it flies by, then I walk to accounting, meet Landon, we walk in and sit next to each other,
“How was class? How are you feeling?” He asks me.
“I’m okay, class was good.” I smile at him.
He smiles back, “Okay, I’m glad babe.”
The teacher walks in, class starts, I stay focused, feeling Landon’s eyes on me once in awhile, class flies by, we grab our stuff, trading my books f
