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Even though johhny says nice thinks doesn't mean i like him!
More soon awww baby :wub:

I'm sorry about the delay. I honestly just forgot to post more.

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Forty

Jake walked into the living room. Chrissie was lying on the sofa asleep. She smiled when he heard her snoring softly. He shook her gently.
"Hello beautiful." He whispered as she opened her eyes.
"Hey gorgeous." She purred, wrapping her arms around his neck.
She kissed him.
"I wanted to talk to you." He said.
"Go on then."
"Do you want the good news or the bad news first?"
"Ermmm.. The bad news."
"Okay. The bad news is, we're going to see less of each other. And the good news is the reason for that. I got some extra shifts to earn a little bit more for the baby. We'll be able to afford alot more than we would have done before." He paused, noticing the look on her face. "Chrissie?"
"Oh it's great, Jake, just great." She said, sitting up to hug him.
But it wasn't great, it just wasn't.

great! :D yay you posted more! cant wait for the next part

poor chrissie... great amber, more soon x

just caught up wow i love it cant wait for more x

Awww poor chrissie. More soon please and don't forget this time :p x

I'm having a break from this to do other stuff like a 3-parter *hint hint*. I will post more eventually but it's starting to get boring..

I'm back with more :D

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Forty One

It was a few months since Jake had told Chrissie about getting more work. It took a while to get used to but she still didn't like hardly ever seeing Jake. She was sitting at the kitchen table with Sharon, talking about it.
"I just want him here with me." She said, burying her face in her hands.
"Well, tell him then." Sharon said. "You're having a baby together, Chrissie. The last thing he wants if for you to be unhappy. You have to tell him."
"Do you really think I should?" Chrissie asked, pulling her hands away from her face.
"Yeah."
"But what if he doesn't do anything and carries on working all the time?"
"He won't, Chrissie. He'll understand, trust me."
She screwed up her face.
"How do I tell him?" She asked.
"Chrissie, I can give you advice, but I'm not going to sort your love life for you." Sharon smiled. "I have to go."
"Ok. Thanks anyway, babe."
"I'll see ya later."
"See ya."

Chrissie had put off telling him she didn't want him to work so much for weeks. Everytime she had decided, "Right you're going to tell him tonight." he'd come home smiling so much that she couldn't do it.
She woke up on the sofa after she had fallen asleep. She looked at her mobile. 'One missed call' flashed up on the screen. She listened to her voicemail. It was Jake.
"Hi. It's me. I'm really sorry but I'm working late tonight because Johnny's having a 70s night. Anyway, don't wait up for me. I might come home for lunch but I don't know if I can yet. Love you. Bye."
She rolled her eyes. I just want him here, she thought as she walked out of the room.

oh ambers back...
poor chrissie, more soon babe x

Fankoo! x

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Forty Two

Jake didn't come home for lunch. Chrissie knew he wouldn't. She knew he was just saying that to make her feel better. She couldn't believe him sometimes. She was having a baby and he acted like he didn't care.

It was about ten past eleven. Chrissie picked up her mobile and phoned Jake. There was no answer. She decided to leave a message.
"Hello. It's me." She sighed. "Jake, please come home. I need you here.. Just phone me back when you get this message. Bye."
Half an hour later he still hadn't talked to her. She phoned him again. The was no answer again. And she left a message. Again.
An hour after the first message and she was starting to worry about him. She phoned and left a message again and then phoned Sharon.
"I'm just so scared something's happened to him." She said, almost in tears.
"Babe, don't worry. I bet they're playing 70s music so loud he can't hear himself think, let alone hear his phone ringing." Sharon told her, trying to calm her down.
"I just hope you're right Sharon."

Chrissie looked at her watch. Quarter to three. She'd left about four or five more messages on Jake's phone. There was nothing else she could do. Her eyes filled with tears when she thought about her son or daughter growing up without a dad. She hoped he was ok.

Three o'clock. She heard a key go in the lock and jumped to her feet. She went into the hall. Jake was standing there. He opened his mouth to speak but Chrissie beat him to it.
"Where the bloody hell have you been?" She shouted.
"I've been at Scarlets."
"I have been phoning you all night. You could've at least phoned me back."
"I had it on vibrate. Sorry."
"Jake I just can't deal with it anymore. I want you here."
"I am."
"For now. I'll wake up and you'll be gone."
"Alright I won't work as much then."
She shook her head.
"No. I don't want you to work at all."
"Now that's just stupid."
"No it isn't. We don't need the money."
"I've had enough." He said and turned to open the door.
He felt her hand on his back, gripping his shirt tightly.
"Jake." She said weakly.
"What is it now?" He said, still angry.
He looked at her. Her hands were on her stomach.
"It's the baby." She whispered. "My waters have broken."