Even though Gwen wasn't even a month into her pregnancy yet, she knew that she had increased appetite wise, and she was going to have to find out her weight eventually. So that day, she wore a light blue tank top with purple short shorts, and stood on her scale. The number went up to her current weight quickly.
Almost immediately, she called Rhys.
"Hello?" He asked.
"I'm not even a month in yet and I've already gained five pounds." Gwen said. She walked out of her bathroom and towards the kitchen.
"Gwen, you don't have to call me every time something like that happens." Rhys said. "Your surrogating four babies." Then he whispered, "Four alien babies at that." Then he talked normally again. "With the way your appetite's been increased, it had to happen eventually."
"I have not been eating that much anymore," Gwen said.
"Gwen, your eating right now." Rhys said, listening to her chewing.
"No, i'm no-" She looked in her free hand and was a half eaten pickle. Then she looked at the table, and saw an open ice cream container with holes in the ice cream. On the other end, Rhys smiled at her silence.
"Okay, so i have," she said, taking another bite from the pickle. "Talk to you later. Oh, and don't eat any of the ice cream when you get home."
"Why?" Rhys asked.
""Cause i used it as dip for my pickles. Okay, bye." she said this very quickly and hung up.
On Rhys' end, he looked at his phone, and chuckled at Gwen's behavior.
Back to Gwen. She started puling out things for her to make to eat. One was a large pizza. Another was a medium sized bag of crisps. The last was a two liter bottle of soda.
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