005 - Late
"I'm late." She told him as she slipped in to the booth.
The man looked at her, then at his watch. "Only by five minutes."
"No. I'm late, late." She insisted, hands making vague motions in the air.
"...Okay. Well, just don't be late again." The woman cursed the stupidity of her boyfriend.
"No. I'm late as in soon I'll need to learn to knit booties." She bit out through a clenched jaw.
"You hate knitting." He said looking confused.
"...You're a little stupid aren't you?" She hit him with a menu, then hit him again for good measure. "I'm pregnant."
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