Making eye contact, Natasha was surprised to see Jessica give her a small wave, coupled with a smile, before getting back to work. Getting her books out, Natasha revised from notes she had made earlier in the month, but found herself thinking more and more about Jessica.
'Why is she being more friendly?', thought Natasha.
Looking up, she caught Jessica's eye again. She waved, to which Natasha gave a small smile before settling back into her revision.
When the bell rang, Natasha packed away her books and went to pick up her bag when...
"Hey Natasha!"
Jessica walked around the table and was now beside her.
"That's my job, remember? You're not allowed to carry anything while you're in that condition.", said Jessica, gesturing to Natasha's belly.
"I guess...", mumbled Natasha. She was getting a sore back from carrying about all the extra weight. A bag full of books would break her in half.
Following Jessica to her next lesson, she started up a conversation.
"So, how are you doing?", asked Jessica.
Natasha, still trying to understand her pregnancy, only nodded.
"From what I've seen, you're getting on pretty well. I couldn't do what you're doing, and I respect that.", said Jessica while opening a door for the two of them.
Natasha nodded again, still working on her pregnancy.
"Anyway, you still up for clothes shopping later?", asked Jessica, stopping outside their next lesson.
"Yeah, sure. Where and when are we meeting, again?" asked Natasha, realising that she needed new clothes. Her shirt was really tight around her belly and her bra was biting into her breasts.
Jessica smiled. "After school, the mall up the road. I'll walk there with you."
Making a mental note to remember this appointment, Natasha thanked Jessica and entered the classroom.
When the final bell rang, Natasha and Jessica hung about in the school, waiting for the hordes to dissipate. They were waiting for a good 15 minutes until Jessica deemed it safe to leave the school. Slowly waddling out, Natasha held her back, trying to relieve some of her pain. It helped, although not much. She hated this belly. The breasts were nice, but she didn't like how they were being constricted by her small bra.
Arriving at the mall, Natasha and Jessica sat down at a bench at Natasha's request. Her back was killing her.
"Are you alright?", asked Jessica, her voice full of concern.
"Yeah, my back is just sore.", answered Natasha.
"You want anything? A drink, something to eat?", asked Jessica.
"I wouldn't mind a Diet Coke.", replied Natasha.
When Jessica walked off, Natasha realised that she had ordered a DIET Coke when she preferred ordinary Coke.
After 10 minutes, Jessica hadn't returned, which worried Natasha. Getting to her feet, she waddled off in search of Jessica. After a good 15 minutes of looking, Natasha didn't find her. She started to worry even more, when a glint from across the mall caught her eye...
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