Wynter's 100 Baby Challenge: New Town; New Life

I was just about 30 steps, or 1 minute away from my new life.

Sorry, I haven't introduced myself... My name is Wynter Kessler.

I've just graduated from university with a degree in creative writing. I moved to the town of Sunset Valley just a couple seconds ago actually.

My parents (them being rich and all) bought me a house there for my 22nd birthday.

So I thought, well, i'm not looking to get married yet, so i'll try out the 100 baby challenge...

This is the first floor of my house, it has 2 bathrooms, 1 kitchen, 1 living room, 1 exercise room, 1 dining room, and alot of extra space.

This is the second floor, it has 3 bathrooms, a laundry area, 4 bedrooms, a kids playroom, and my study area. It's a little bit too much for now, I think my parents over did the whole thing.

As soon as I finished exploring the place, I got a call from some number I didn't recognize.

I answered anyway, "hello?"

The voice answered, "Um, hello, is this Wynter?"

Confused, I replied back, "Yess... who might this be..?"

"i'm not sure if you'll remember me, but we used to be good friends back in high school... Do you recognize the name Dustin Langerak?

My heart was racing, this was the boy I had dated throughout high school; that is, until he moved. "Yes, I remember you, wait a minute, how'd you get my number..?"

"Well, I heard you moved here, I live in Sunset Valley too, can I come over?"

"Uhh.." I didn't know what to say, like, I wanted to see him, but not THIS soon... I agreed anyways.

Dustin came over about 15 minutes after the phone call, we greeted each other with a friendly hug, and then he ran straight to the ps3... something's never change I guess. I got a little bored of just watching him play, so I turned it off and asked if I could actually TALK to him...

He was a little mad at first, typical boys and their games..

We engaged in a large conversation. We talked about how life was, our jobs, my baby challenge, and family.

It turns out Dustin is engaged to some girl named Illiana, I wasn't too happy about this, I was hoping he would be the father of the first baby (ies).

I don't know what exactly happened .. Or why this happened, but he just started blabbing about his relationship and how it was failing...

So I gave him some friendly advice, "Just break up with her then, if you don't feel the same way she does.. Poor girl..."

Dustin agreed to my advice, called her and broke up with her. I felt a little bad, but it's better than her being married to someone who doesn't love her.

It was an awkward silence after, the Dustin spoke up, "Wynter, if it's ok with you, I'd love to become the father of the first baby of your challenge... So, could we...?"

I was shocked, but I agreed.

So we started kissing and all that stuff...

And then we .. did the .. yeah

I heard the lullaby, so ... wait a minute... I'm not sure if it was the baby lullaby, or that ice cream truck song in the back..

*PEDO ICE-CREAM TRUCK*

After we finished, it was -yet another- awkward silence for about 7 minutes.

I got up, Dustin did as well... I walked over to him, and politely asked him to leave. It wasn't the nicest thing to do, but he understood. He kissed me goodbye (AWH) and then left...

I decided to go on my laptop and write a book about Splines, yum.....

After about 2 1/2 hours, I got tired, it was about 11pm by then.. So I decided to call it a night.

BUT I JUST COULDN'T SLEEP. OMG.

I guess it was the stress from moving, and... the thing with Dustin. So I went downstairs to burn off the stress.. and a couple pounds..

This was my first time using a brand-new treadmill, so I didn't expect it to go that fast... I figured it would start off slow and then I could chance the speed.

I was wrong. I fell atleast 10 times, how embarassing ..

I took a break from that, and decided to paint a picture of a meatball with sprinkles, maybe it would help take my mind off things..

I painted for the rest of the night. At about 5am, my tummy started hurting.. So I walked around near the bathroom, and then BAM, I threw up a little bit.

It was gross. This was the first sign or pregnancy.. :)

I had gotten a little bit of my puke on my clothes, so I decided to wash them. As the clothes were washing, I heard some vehicle beeping from outside, I looked at my watch, it was just before 8am.

....

"Oh crap, work!!"

I quickly threw on my work clothes and then ran out to the car... I can't believe I almost missed work

It was a long drive to work, the car driver had some weird music on...

After work, I was told to go to a military training place to interview them.

So I got in a taxi, and went over..

This place was huge, and ever from outside, I could hear the captain screaming at the recruits... Sounds tough

Finally after, 4 hours, I got to go home.. I wasn't feeling very well...

My tummy was aching, so I decided to make some Mac 'N Cheese, unfortunately I burnt it. So I just had a glass of milk.

I had almost forgot about my clothes from this morning... I went upstairs and poured some soap onto them, and I moved some dry clothes to the hangers.

Yet again, another person called me. Ohhhh, it was some person from my work today, she asked me if I wanted to be in a photoshoot, I politely declined...

Because...

I was pregnant with my first child! As I hung up the phone, warm tears were streaming down my face, I was so happy. I tried calling Dustin to tell him the good news, but there was no answer... How rude

I went on my facebook and updated my status. This HAD to be the happiest moment of my life.

After some facebooking, I continued writing my article about Splines.

I sat there for 5 hours, but I finally finished the book! Whoo!

Me& my baby were a little hungry, so I made some waffles for us. <3

hahah... us... I like that word <3.

Part of me thought it was gonna be a boy, so I decided to play some games. They're pretty confusing, there's so many buttons you have to press, it's really intense.

After that, I decided to take a nice hot bath.

I took all the clothes out of the basket, and brought them upstairs to get washed.

The sound of the washer and dryer are very annoying, not to mention loud.

The word loud got me thinking, soon I'll have a daughter or son crawling around my place..

It was nice... to think about my son or daughter.

I decided to start writing another book, this time, about pregnancy.

I tried calling Dustin..

No answer.

My book was failing, I knew NOTHING about parenting. So I read a pregnancy book.

It was pretty good, I put the book away, and headed for bed.

I woke up in the middle of the night because of that darn ice cream truck!

I noticed my tummy was getting bigger, not big enough for twins, or triplets. Starting off with one baby would be nice.

I couldn't get to sleep, again. So I went downstairs and watched some kids shows.

They're boring. So I did some strength workouts. It's nice to stretch alot that early in the morning.

I went out to pay bills..

And across the street, there is was. My arch nemesis, the ice cream truck.

I was a little snackish, so I bought some ice cream, it's okay.. not the greatest.

Boredom set in... I had nothing to do, everyone was at work, so I called a taxi.

I went over to the library to read, and what do you know, my book was there! I feel famous.

And I guess I am, the librarian greeted me, we became good friends.

As I walked away, another girl started talking to me, her name is Bebe Hart. She's a nice person, but I guess I got her a little mad when I started talking about jobs, turns out she's unemployed.

At that moment, I went into labour. It's the cruellest pain I have ever felt.

Everyone around me started freaking out, like, sorry guys, but if you could call a cab for me to get to the hospital... ?

Somehow I managed to get to the hospital. I gave birth to a beautiful baby boy.

Baby #1 : Harvey Kessler. I named him after my father.

When I got home, Dustin was there waiting for me.

He congratulated me, but then told me that him & Illiana were back together. I was SO mad, he told me he didn't want to be apart of my child's life, so I slapped him and told him to get out.