My life as Tré Cool's Daughter, chapter 8
*Maddie's P.O.V*
I woke up feeling nauseous. I went to the bathroom and threw up.
"Uggh...morning sickness," I said.
I rinsed my mouth out and Tré came in. "You okay?" he asked.
"Ya... I hate morning sickness." I said.
"What time is it?" I asked.
"9:00" Tré answered.
"Let's go eat breakfast," Tré said.
"You probably won't be able to make as much foods as you used to," I said.
"Why?" Tré asked.
"Because some things might make me nauseous...well at least it will only be for like three months," I said.
"Oh ya...I don't remember much about pregnant women. I mean it's been ten years since there's been a pregnant woman in my life," Tré said.
I laughed.
"Good morning," Frankito said walking into the kitchen.
"What are we having for breakfast?" he asked.
"Whatever won't make me nauseous," I said laughing.
*End of Maddie's P.O.V*
*back to Abby's P.O.V*
I woke up and looked at the clock. It was 9:34. I walked downstairs into the kitchen and Zoey followed me.
"Well I don't think we'll be having bacon..." Dad said as Maddie walked out of the bathroom.
"OK now we know that bacon makes me nauseous," Maddie said.
"I'll just have a muffin," I said.
"OK," she said.
Ramona and Rose walked downstairs. Zoey barked.
"Rose we'll drive you home on our way to Maddies," Dad said.
"OK," Rose answered.
We finished eating and went to get dressed.
"When you guys are ready get in the van," Dad said.
I put Zoey's leash on and put her in the van. We got to Rose's house and I said goodbye. We arrived at Maddie's house.
"What room do you want to pack first?" Dad asked.
"The bedroom," Maddie said.
We put all of her clothes in boxes and me and Ramona put them in the car. Dad and Frankito brought them home. Uncle Billie came back with them so he could help us lift the heavy things.
Soon we had everything packed from her bedroom except the dresser. We moved onto the bathroom. There wasn't much to pack so it only took us about fifteen minutes. We packed the small stuff from the living room.
We stopped to eat lunch. Then we went to the kitchen and packed everything. We went to the basement and packed most of the stuff while Dad, Frankito and Uncle Billie made trips back and forth bringing the stuff home.
Finally we were done. We went home to eat supper. We found out that chicken makes Maddie nauseous. After supper we unpacked everything and decided where to put it.
"So have you been thinking of any names for the baby yet?" I asked.
"I haven't...have you Tré?" Maddie asked.
"No. Not yet," Dad answered.
"Well I'm going to bed. Goodnight," I said.
"Goodnight," everyone said.
I woke up feeling nauseous. I went to the bathroom and threw up.
"Uggh...morning sickness," I said.
I rinsed my mouth out and Tré came in. "You okay?" he asked.
"Ya... I hate morning sickness." I said.
"What time is it?" I asked.
"9:00" Tré answered.
"Let's go eat breakfast," Tré said.
"You probably won't be able to make as much foods as you used to," I said.
"Why?" Tré asked.
"Because some things might make me nauseous...well at least it will only be for like three months," I said.
"Oh ya...I don't remember much about pregnant women. I mean it's been ten years since there's been a pregnant woman in my life," Tré said.
I laughed.
"Good morning," Frankito said walking into the kitchen.
"What are we having for breakfast?" he asked.
"Whatever won't make me nauseous," I said laughing.
*End of Maddie's P.O.V*
*back to Abby's P.O.V*
I woke up and looked at the clock. It was 9:34. I walked downstairs into the kitchen and Zoey followed me.
"Well I don't think we'll be having bacon..." Dad said as Maddie walked out of the bathroom.
"OK now we know that bacon makes me nauseous," Maddie said.
"I'll just have a muffin," I said.
"OK," she said.
Ramona and Rose walked downstairs. Zoey barked.
"Rose we'll drive you home on our way to Maddies," Dad said.
"OK," Rose answered.
We finished eating and went to get dressed.
"When you guys are ready get in the van," Dad said.
I put Zoey's leash on and put her in the van. We got to Rose's house and I said goodbye. We arrived at Maddie's house.
"What room do you want to pack first?" Dad asked.
"The bedroom," Maddie said.
We put all of her clothes in boxes and me and Ramona put them in the car. Dad and Frankito brought them home. Uncle Billie came back with them so he could help us lift the heavy things.
Soon we had everything packed from her bedroom except the dresser. We moved onto the bathroom. There wasn't much to pack so it only took us about fifteen minutes. We packed the small stuff from the living room.
We stopped to eat lunch. Then we went to the kitchen and packed everything. We went to the basement and packed most of the stuff while Dad, Frankito and Uncle Billie made trips back and forth bringing the stuff home.
Finally we were done. We went home to eat supper. We found out that chicken makes Maddie nauseous. After supper we unpacked everything and decided where to put it.
"So have you been thinking of any names for the baby yet?" I asked.
"I haven't...have you Tré?" Maddie asked.
"No. Not yet," Dad answered.
"Well I'm going to bed. Goodnight," I said.
"Goodnight," everyone said.
