At the crack of dawn Rosalie was up, pampered and dressed in a purple maternity dress and a pair of jeans. She was a small women and now that her weight was back up from her kidnapping, her belly was growing everyday. It was clear that she was pregnant, not just fat. (lol) She was also one of those women who had the perfectly rounded belly, no extra weight on her body, and she had that beautiful glow. She had made her bed, and had made breakfast for Lukas, Neo and Calici, if they wanted it.
Now it was noon and she hadn't seen any of the three. Neo, it was normal, he did have his own life. Calici as well, the two seemed to be hanging out more and more. Lukas however, she hadn't seen him for a while and it was worrying her. Standing at the window a hand was on her belly feeling ber babies kick. In around two months she and Lukas would be welcoming their babies into the world, she knew it was more then one baby due to her belly size and the ultrasound. She let out a light breath watching the gentle breeze rustle the leaves before moving to the couch letting out a sigh, she needed a lower back massage....really bad.