“So what do you do now?" Trying to scrub the grease from the dishes as I glance at her once in a while.
We just got home hours ago and just had our dinner.
Rebekah buried her face with her arms on the countertop. “I don't know."
“What do you mean you don't know? You tell your mate that you are pregnant and he is the father. Simple."
“What if he doesn't step up or worse he would break up with me." She whipped her head up, waiting for my reply.
I wiped my hands on my sides and met her gaze. “Preggy woman, you chased after Jake for four long years then you were together for another two years. I'd expect him to propose anytime soon if I were you."
“You think so?" She stood from her chair and her eyes lit up.
Downright he will. He came asking for my blessing the other night and begged me
