A Nightmare Dressed like a Daydream

"You can’t just sit there and wait for people to give you that golden dream. You’ve got to get out there and make it happen for yourself." -Diana Ross

[beautorigine]

[anyarabinovich-blog]

[Anya rolled her eyes at the woman.] Maybe they just want a little piece of you and can’t help themselves, who knows.

[alessandra-sinclair]

Because that makes so much sense. [She said annoyingly as she rolled her eyes.]

[firefighterdieter-deactivated20]

“I never liked it when people did it to my old girlfriend. It looked uncomfortable, but I guess some ladies don’t mind.”

[alessandra-sinclair]

“It’s awkward and annoying.” 

[anyarabinovich-blog]

And I care why? [She grunted.] Anyway, I agree, that’s messed up. What are you even doing, stroking the baby?

[alessandra-sinclair]

I don’t know but since you’re chiming in, there must be something. [She said sarcastically] People just like invading my space apparently. 

[firefighterdieter-deactivated20]

“Really? That is still a thing that people ask to do? That’s a bit…odd.”

[alessandra-sinclair]

“It’s annoying as hell.” 

[theepitomeofquiet]

[desperate-housewives]

[julescarter-blog1]

Geeze, ray of sunshine, you are. Which are you hoping for?

[alessandra-sinclair]

You’ve known me for how many years? If you don’t know by now, that’s not my fault. I have no idea. Boy maybe? Or maybe a girl? Whatever it is, I’ll be good with. 

[julescarter-blog1]

Well, he’s the father…and your fiance, so he should get a pass. How many more months?

[alessandra-sinclair]

Should he Brendan? Should he? I’m 4 months along. Yay, right?! On the plus side, I’ll be able to find out if it’s a girl or boy at the next appointment. 

[julescarter-blog1]

Why people seem to think a pregnant belly is public domain, I’ll never understand.

[alessandra-sinclair]

Nick does it all the time and that’s about my limit. I don’t need strangers touching it too. I’m done with this whole baby thing. 

[alessandra-sinclair]

How many times must I tell people?? No, you can't feel my stomach, you can’t even touch it! That's called invading my personal bubble. How hard is it to grasp that?!?

[charliexhawkins]

Honey, I’m home.

[charliexhawkins]

A goofy grin spread across his face as she praised him. She did a great job of hiding her disinterest, he had no idea. “Well, I’ve been working on my backswing, so it was about time I gave those fools a run for their money.” He began to shampoo his hair. “Well, that’s why I’m marrying you, to helpmy campaign when I run for president. You’ll be an excellent first lady.” He teased.

[alessandra-sinclair]

Alessandra was sure that her act of making it seem like she had some interest in golf or Nick’s game made him happy in some way. If it was anyone else, she wouldn’t care about even making them think she cared but it was Nick after all. Nick was different. “Well that’s really paying off for you then.” What else do you say to a statement like that? Alessandra wasn’t sure so that seemed to be the best answer. “Oh yes, that’s why you’re marrying me. Of course.” she spoke with a tone of sarcasm oozing from her voice. “It has nothing to do with the fact that I’m carrying your child. I’m sure.” Alessandra rolled her eyes to herself since Nick was still in the shower. 

[charliexhawkins]

@alessandra-sinclair

[alessandra-sinclair]

Yes! I know my boobs look great in this shirt!

[charliexhawkins]

Honey, I’m home.

[charliexhawkins]

“No, not really. I won a game against Jenkins and Richards at three under par.” He shrugged. They were two of his colleges who usually did better than him in golf.  “Lots of arguing over boring stuff with bigoted old white assholes. So, the usual.” He flashed a charming grin. “Did he happen to mention what he wanted?”

[alessandra-sinclair]

“Well look at you! That’s great!” she said happily. There were certain parts of Nick’s life he found extremely boring. His golf score was one of those things. “Well that doesn’t surprise me. I’ve been around that my entire life, if we’re being honest.” Alexandra shook her head no and checked the time on the clock in their room, “Talk to me about it? Of course not. I’m only privileged to him campaign stuff.” 

[charliexhawkins]

Honey, I’m home.

[charliexhawkins]

“I am too.” He smiled, as he scrubbed his lean body. Many assume country club kids don’t do anything difficult, especially as far as sports are concerned, but between tennis, golf, polo, and especially rowing, Nick had a rather muscular body for his 6 foot 5 inch frame. “Excellent.” He looked over to her through the glass of the shower. God, she was beautiful. Nick was so lucky to have her.

[alessandra-sinclair]

Alessandra admired Nick as a small idea hit her lips. Alessandra was a particular person who had always liked something in a specific way. Nick was something different. He was everything she normally didn’t go for in a man but Nick was special. “Anything interesting happen while you were on the trip? My dad called, saying he wanted to talk to you or something.” 

[charliexhawkins]

nickprescott - Spending a sunny Memorial Day with my love @alessandraxsinclair 

@alessandra-sinclair

[goodand-gone]