Arranged and pregnant. With two different people.

The day passed eventlessly. Nighttime came and let me tell you something. When your forced fiancée drops his pants in front of you when you don’t like him, sleeping in the same bed as him is NOT fun. I have never experienced a more awkward moment in my entire life.
I hated every minute of it.
Around two, I finally fell asleep.
Around 1 in the afternoon is when I awoke.
Cody was downstairs watching TV. I showered, changed, and got breakfast before I met up with him. I walked into the living room, a bowel of Lucky Charms in my hands. Cody was spread out on the whole couch.
Since my mouth was full, I had only one other option.
I walked over to him, sitting down on my stomach. He grunted under my weight, but left me there to eat. After a few moments, I got more comfy.
“Agh, Carter” He groaned “I’ll move”
“Nah I’m comfy here” I said through a mouthful of Charms.
“Too bad” He moved his legs, shoving me off him
“HEY!” I yelled, trying not to spill my cereal “ I HAVE FOOD ON ME. I DON’T WANT TO WEAR IT!”
“Oh” He reached over, grabbing the bowl out of my hands. Cody didn’t bother with a spoon. Instead he tipped the bowl back, drinking/eating half of my breakfast.
I glared at him once I finally got it back
“Thanks I hadn’t had lunch yet”
“Thanks I hadn’t had breakfast yet” I snapped back at him
He rolled his eyes, rudely turning up the volume.
“I hate you” I muttered, finishing the lasts of my breakfast. We sat in silence for a couple hours, just watching TV. There was a Law and Order marathon on and guess who just loves that show? Me. I refused to let Cody touch the remote until after at least three episodes.
What’s the point of a marathon if you don’t get at least three in?
It wasn’t until the sky had started to darken when the TV was turned off.
“Alright I’m bored. I’m sick of the whole rape crap going on or whatever” Cody said, entirely off from what was happening.
“Wow. Ok. First off, rape was only in ONE of those. Second, most of them were dealing with big businesses owners and affairs. Big difference from rape” I said
“Affairs, rape same thing. Its both sex”
“Yeah but one is bad and the other is frowned upon”
“So yeah, both are bad sex”
I groaned, leaning back against the couch
Cody didn’t respond to that.
I didn’t try to keep the conversation going
It was silent for a couple minutes
Until…
“Let’s do something” Cody said, breaking the silence. He casually wrapped his arm around the back of the couch.
“Like what?” I snapped.
“I don’t know. Roller skating?” He asked
I looked at him, shocking by his stupidity
“Are you retarded?” I asked, completely serious
He laughed. “What?”
“I’m serious Cody, are you fucking retarded?”
“No!”
“I can’t go skating!”
“Why?”
“Dude, I’m pregnant”
“So?”
“If I fall, it will kill the baby”
“What? Can’t you skate?”
“Of course I can skate!”
“Then you won’t fall”
“Cody that’s not guaranteed. I’m not risking an accidental abortion”
“Alright, Alright. No skating” He sighed “What about a movie?”
I narrowed my eyes “What type of movie?”
“A bloody fucking horror”
“NO!”
“Come on Carts! Lighten up!”
“NO CODY”
“Alright we’ll see a comedy” He huffed, crossing his arms and trying to pout
I smiled sweetly “Thaaank you”
“Alright. I’m going to call Elm and Chase”
I groaned
“What?”
“Do they have to come?”
Cody smirked, the arm snaking off the couch and onto my shoulders. He pulled me closer to
him, whispering in my ear “Do you want it to be just us?
I pulled away, making a face just for him “Fine call Elm and Chase. But I’m calling Trixie too”
“Whatever”