text ---> carl.
gretchen: come cuddle with me on the couch. i can't get comfy again. :c -grabby hands-
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text ---> carl.
gretchen: come cuddle with me on the couch. i can't get comfy again. :c -grabby hands-
text to carl <3
gretchen: i finally got comfy and got to sleep and then your son was like lol bet and then i had to pee.
gretchen: i'm gonna scream lol
text to the fiance <3
gretchen: might i ask why the butterfly has taken you? lmao.
text to fiance <3
Gretchen: lmao you know how i was like, i'll actually get to experience pregnancy this time around?
Gretchen: well i'm nauseous as hell and taking a shower definitely did not make it any better.
Gretchen: come lay down upstairs with me? -the puppy dog eyes emoji-
text to carl.
Gretchen: hey hi uh
Gretchen: i just noticed something.
Gretchen: and after putting two and two together i'm kind of nervous.
Gretchen: so i'm late...and you know how i kept complaining about being lowkey nauseous yesterday and like...tuesday night?
Gretchen: i nearly died once so i'm like, freaking.
Gretchen: my mom is going to lose her shit i swear.
text to carl.
Brie: just giving you warning before you go give lacey the death glare.
Brie: she has shit up her sleeve for the week and you're going to be seeing my face a lot.
Brie: so be prepared to be dancing and i'm sorry. don't shoot the messenger.
-a brief time lapse of like 30 seconds to a minute-
Brie: i'm sorry i should've thought of a better wording than that. pregnancy brain. i put my dr. pepper can in the freezer today instead of the fridge. it's been a fun and fresh time.
text to carl.
Eli: hey, this is eli armstrong. my dad's on the force with yours.
Eli: i heard from a pretty reliable source that you know how to get into the police radio system.
Eli: also have heard you like to shoot guns.
Eli: how and how?
Text to baby daddy.
Gretchen: i'm just speechless tbh.
Gretchen: like $200 to liv's jar, sir. lmfao.
Gretchen: but omg.
Gretchen: my mom is never going to able to look at either of us again and i don't know if that's a good thing or not. lol.