[Pinkzilla]

Wide awake eyes stared at the little clock on her bedside table. A lovely cloudless day in June was what her back was turned on. Only one side of the drapery was pulled open, the other half still shading the bed she lay on. It was peaceful. She could hear noises coming from outside of her window but of coarse she loved it. It was when everything was at a complete stand still when she felt fidgety. It helped her think. However, the thoughts were not on the hustle and bustle going on outside, nor the clock she seemed so intrigued by. No. It was the little being that grew inside of her. Of coarse it was not visible having been pregnant for only six weeks, but she found herself staring at her stomach and inspecting it every day for the slightest change. Silly. After a few more minutes ticked away on the clock Jessibell slid out of the bed and moved to the bathroom to prepare for the day. And to vomit.

After all fresh and clean the red head pulled her damp hair back into a bun and dressed in a T-shirt and a pair of jeans. Leaving her room her feet padded down the wooden floor hallway to the steps. She surprisingly had the house to herself for the day. A true jewel all in its own. Normally she would have diverted to the living room but the kitchen called. Breakfast was always her top priority now.