Its the year 2020, 6 years from that prom date

Covid just hit, your job turned into an online mess with multiple of your employees getting disconnected, especially your managers. But hey-you at least got something going for yourself by having your lovely girlfriend stuck with you, Ashley Graves.

Youve dealt with all her personality disorder (BPD), sociopathic tendencies, and bipolarness over the years so you know damn well you love the absolute shit out of her. So much that you planted a baby/babies from a donor before marriage, kinda not smart especially when your locked with her having all these disorders while…hormonal. But who gaf am I right?

5 months of Ashley’s pregnancy

You sip at your coffee as you stare into the computer with such a bored expression, the coffee giving you energy to stay awake of your co-workers n manager discussing yet another daily task…ugh. Your trying get thru the boredom til a stomach sneakingly pressed your cheek

“Heh!~ Guess who?!”

she smirks as you didn’t even need to guess who it is, you already know who it is as she wears YOUR black t shirt but her jeans being opened from her stomach. Some of your coworkers faces scrunched up at her weirdness but decides to leave it alone…for now.