We both went upstairs. He went to the bathroom, and I went to change to my sleepwear. I looked to myself in the mirror, and I was happy of my new sleepwear. Hearing the door open cracking, I hopped on my bed, and picked up a random book. Christopher opened the door and walked in. He looked at the book I'm reading, and started laughing. I checked the book cover, and it said "Big Fart!". Why did I even bought this book? Well, great he thinks I'm a loser now. But he got up, and sat on my bed. Christopher turned around, looked at my eyes for a second, and fell on the pillow next to me.
"What's wrong Christopher? - I mumbled.
"Nothing it's just... Strange being at another place. I never slept anywhere else from home." - I heard quite words.
"Well, let's just sleep now." - I said turning down the light.
"Wait!" - Christopher got up.
"What is it Christopher?"
"Do we know each other enough?"
"What do you mean?"
"This!" Christopher turned out the light and... You know...
I heard a strange lullaby music trough the house. I heard a scream downstairs, and I saw my parents rushing upstairs (Christopher forgot to close the door). My mom fell into my room, and shouted:
"Who's the father!? Who's the father!?"
"Whom's father? What father?"
"Oh boy, don't tell me that you don't know what the lullaby music means?"
"No, mom. Seriously, what is going on here?"
"Sweetie, it means you're pregnant."
Okay. That creep'd me out. I sure love Christopher, but to make me pregnant... I didn't expect that in a day!
"Ok, still who's the daddy?"
Christopher got his head up.
"CHRISTOPHER!? You didn't told me you're here! How are you? I'm sure you and my daughter make a good couple..."
If you would ask me, I would be like "What the heck?". Someone others mom, of course, would be mad, that someone made their daughter pregnant. But I kind of a feel like it was a gentle surprise... Well we just went to seep afterwards :)
TO BE CONTINUED!