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Post by Jorja on Apr 24, 2006 16:48:32 GMT
"We wouldn't be able to hide it much longer anyhow George...if Marg doesn't tell them, they'll definitely figure it out in about, oh say, 2, 3 months tops?" She tried again, aware that he was so concerned about beating himself up over getting caught that he hadn't taken her hint. Pulling away so that she could look at him, she tried to tell if he'd figured it out. She was trying to tell him as gently as possible that she was expecting. He hadn't seemed to notice that she was wearing less fitted clothes, and she wondered how she'd gotten to 10 weeks along without him figuring it out. Then again, she hadn't started suffering from morning sickness yet so other then a slightly more prominent tummy, there wasn't really many other changes that would be obvious to him.
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Post by KrJ on Apr 24, 2006 22:12:36 GMT
"Why? What's gonna happen then? The baby'll start showin'?" he laughed jokingly for a few seconds then he laughs stopped dead suddenly and looked Jorja in the eye. He didn't recognize the look. "Jorj?" he asked gently. "Are you....?" He didn't want to say it in case he was wrong. He just nodded his head towards her tummy making it obvious what he meant, but easy enough to cover up his mistake if he was wrong. Then again, after his 'do' with Marg, he knew how pathetic he is at cover-ups.
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Post by Jorja on Apr 25, 2006 6:25:12 GMT
A small smile tugged at the corner of her lips. After a moment she nodded, one hand on her tummy. Lifting her top a little, she showed him the bump. "You wanna be a dad, George?"She asked softly, resting her hands on his shoulders. They'd really gotten themselves into it now - there was no way they were going to be able to deny their relationship for much longer. She was nervous as hell as to to what his reaction would be.
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Post by KrJ on Apr 25, 2006 8:07:27 GMT
"Do I? Do i?!" he asked rhetorically and excitedly. ((hehe big words )) He put his arms round her and lifted her off her feet. He was so happy. He spun her round and put her down. "Wow, I didn't just do that to my pregnant girlfriend, did i?" he thought. "Ah well... "Jorja, this is amazing! I'm gonna be a daddy!!! A Daddy!!"He was gripping her hands tightly with tears in his eyes. "Let's tell everyone now, Jorj. Come on! Pleeeease!?" he asked her, as a little child would ask their mother for another piece of cake, or to watch extra TV. Something like that. He's knees were bent a little as he looked into her eyed, waiting for an answer.
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Post by Jorja on Apr 25, 2006 16:07:10 GMT
Jorja laughed. She hadn't expected him to be quite so excited. It made her fall in love with him all over again. Sighing, but with a happy smile on her lips, she nodded. "It's probably better - I can start buying actual maternity clothes now...I've got a sonogram appointment next week, you wanna come along?" She smiled, already being dragged out the door to find the others andalready knowing what his answer was going to be. "And we need names." She laughed, knowing that all this was only serving to make him more hypo and excited then he already was.
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Post by KrJ on Apr 25, 2006 16:56:40 GMT
"Names!" he cried, rushing back to the dressing room for a pen. He came running out again towards Jorja. "This pen better work" he muttered to himself, shaking it. "Paper!" he shouted, knowing he needed paper to write down names. As he turned around to return to the dressing room for paper, he realised how...weird...he was being with it all and thought he was probably freaking Jorja out - big time. So he slowly and (though it was very hard to contain his excitment) calmly placed the pen in his pocket and smiled at Jorja. "We can sort that out later, honey" he said quietly, showing that he wasn't as calm as he was trying to let on. "Let's go tell the others" he smiled, linking Jorja's arm and leading her to the room where all the cast have hang out after filming.
They entered the room only to find the cleaner on his own.
"Where is everyone?" George asked, with disappointment in his voice. "They've all gone to Blu's. Marg went to your dressing room to invite you, Jorja, but she said you were busy. She seemed different. Had a smile on her face that was...well...different. But I didn't think much of it, we all know how inpredictable Marg can be. So yeah, they're at Blu's" he said, as he continued brushing up after the cast.
((Blu's is the cafe btw))
"Shall we go there, then?" George asked Jorja, opening the door for her.
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Post by Jorja on Apr 25, 2006 17:03:20 GMT
(Yeah, start a post there lol and I'll join in )) Jorja grinned, nodding her head, one hand on her tummy and the other interlinking his hand. She noticed the raised-eyebrow look from the janitor as he caught sight of them holding hands, and then a shocked look replaced it when he just seemed to notice that Jorja's tummy was considerably bigger then last time he'd seen her. When they were headed outside, where noone could overhear them, she started to talk again. "So now you know why I haven't been drinking lately."She rolled her eyes. "And the reason behind the peanut-butter-and-cherry-yoghurt-sandwiches!"She laughed, climbing into the car ans swatting him away playfully when he tried to lift her in. "I'm pregnant, not disabled."She teased, leaning over and giving him a quick kiss when he climbed in the driver's side. Laughing softly, she gave him her best mock-stern look. "I love you George - but I swear I'll beat you to death with that GPR from the props room if you start going crazy overprotective on me."
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Post by KrJ on Apr 25, 2006 17:21:11 GMT
I'll try
he smiled, as he set off to Blu's.
((cya there!!))
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