The thirst

Chapter 10- let the games beggin...

We woke up to an upset stomacs and killer headakes. “No more suger in that amount for me, no, not doening it!” I said in obvous pain in my voice. “I agrea.” I need a hot shower, and headaks meds. “I want coffee, no I NEED COFFEE!” sourapple sayed in a domanding tone. “Then get your self some” I shouted from the bathroom so she could hear it. “But i'm comfoterble!”, “that's no excuse!”, “Well, well im pregnant, therefor Im in charge now!” 'she pulled the im pregnant card, dame it!' “YOU WERE ALREDY IN CHARGE!” I said with obvous anger at her coment, “a simple please would have done” I added. “I'm not doing this!” sourapple said as she stomped past me as I got out of the bathroom, and she aproched to door in a fast maner as she took my wallet off the counter, 'She'll be back, she has our wallet and she's carrying our child, and should I add that she alsowe moved in with us and sold her place...' “i'm going to cool off before I tare your head off and kill you!” so with that she left and I was in this empty house with nothing to do, and no money so I made coffee.

So I was just siting there, for an hour or two or in don't know for how long when she came back with, a lot of stuff, aprently Rarity, pinkie, and her went shoping and a lot doesn't come close. “where were you?” I asked with both consern and iritation in my voice. “Me and the girls went and had some, fun.” 'how much money did she spend?' why does she have soooooo much stuff we dont need right now. “we dont need half of this stuff yet, why did you buy it?” I asked just looking at her dumbfounded. “better to be prepared, right?” She is right, it could come in handy to have this stuff down the road, 'I dont care she still spent a shit tone of money! Mabey.' well I do, if shes thinking ahead then im ok with it.

“So where are we going to put this stuff?” there is no space for it. Where do I put it!
“well the empty room is rather, empty you know.” 'Dame you that's my personal room and no its not empty.' “Ok can help me move it please, your the one with magic.” I said with both confution, and frustation that I loos my think room and wondering how i'm going to move this. “well your the stalion, figuer it out!” She is really starting to drive me to the edge, and its just bin two weeks and I have fourtytwo more to go.

So I moved the stuff out of my think room and moved the other crap into the now empty room. 'this is our room man, put your hofe down and say no!' no this is now the baby room, 'witch your going to have to prepare on your own must I add!' shut up you have no opion in this. 'no you mean her decision. Right?' no it was a joint decition, and I dont mind doing this. 'Are you stupit, you would never let anyone walk over you like THIS!' I dont care what you have to say to be honest. 'I dont know you anymore, you have changed into something disterbing. A FATHER FIGUER! Discusting!!!'