June changed up her look once again, just this time it wasn’t hair and hair colour only. Her whole outfit changed and that was permanent. She had her hair dyed permently red, she looked more like a model out of a magazine then a girl who lived outdoors. June was at the library finishing off her book and came in contact with Kayaan again. Will this time he’ll come to the pool?
She didn’t finish her book just yet but would soon. She had a chat with Kayaan and off they went to the pool. She had become a bit absent from work so this was a great way to apologise. Kayaan’s warnings didn’t matter as he never ment any of them, she was literally slacking off right now why didn’t she get fired? Well he didn’t show up. Again.
Kid: Girl, put some clothes on!
June: And who are you to tell me what to do? You put on a shirt!
Blair: Hey, I’m Blair Lincoln! Watch your mouth or I’ll have Dad hit you!
June: You mean commit assault? He’ll be in prison, whatever.
June: Shut up, Kiddo!
Blair: I’m no kiddo, I’m Blair Lincoln!
June: Yeah, bye!
And off walked June. She arrived home soon.
Her belly was growing bigger over time but June was too tired to care so she took a nap. She slept for hours on end. She was having many moodswings that made her even more tired. But June knew she had to have this baby.
She woke up at 3am the next day. She was very uncomfortable. She had morning sickness topped up with starvation and she was busting for the toilet. It was there she realised. She was in trimester 2. The baby was really taking a toll on her. She needed to think of a name.
But right now she needed food. So June made some delicious garden salad for breakfast. It was all she could make without a stove. Honk, honk! There was a truck. The furniture truck. And a stove!