Kaela and Eric's POV/Thoughts (Labeled as K and E)

 K:        It was a lovely morning, although I was certain that I didn't know why we woke up at 9 in the morning for this trip really. It was kind of confusing with a hint of inconvenience left behind to rot in our minds. As my mind raced, I suddenly felt a rush of nausea and I rushed to the bathroom to start throwing up into the waste bowl, like all my insides were coming out. I also worried that if I puked enough, the fetus was going to come out my mouth. But I know that is never the case. 

E:         I heard my wife loudly letting her insides take course in the bathroom, making my stomach twist in knots with nervousness and making my mind race about her health a little more. I walk in speed-walking and my anxeity blew up making myself ask her in worry "ARE YOU OK?! Honey tell me NOW!" She coughed with a small deep-belly wheeze and answered "I'm fine sweetie...i-i-its---*Blargh!*---*cough and spit* morning sickness i bet." My heart racing and my breathing that was hitched once before, soon felt relief and sighed heavily with a small sob. I think to myself to calm down 'She is okay...I am okay...It's just natural.' I kept reciting the mantra and soon find piece by hugging her from behind gently. My hand rubbed around her belly and I put my face in her back while she spat away to get rid of the leftover digested pieces that were once her last night's dinner. 

K:         I washed off and headed to grab some clothes and decided on a neon pink sweater with blue jeans and a pair of black vans. I put my hair in a beanie hat with a lip ring to add onto it. I saw myself in the mirror and admired myself. My husband did the same. But this time he wore his baseball uniform without the mask. But I know he has that in his duffel. I packed my bowler shoes, ball and uniform since the South Park Cows or now formally Hurricanes, got a new gig. Colors were swatched to Yellow, Green and Silver. It was a change but that didn't matter due to my innate love for bowling and badminton. But for badminton, I retired since i'm pregnant with me and Eric's child. I was known to be called "Katrina", "Irma" or "Maria" because of how goddamn powerful my passes were. I was always the one hitting the scoreboards, getting awards and fulfilling my dreams for my future forward. Damnit! did that rhyme? fuck. P.S. huge poet whenever the cheesiness comes out naturally. To the readers of my story......very sorry but ok. BACK TO MY POV. Me and Eric soon found out about how we were going to be split between boys and girls in groups. The boys were going to be free-practicing baseball for getting along because of the new change in orders, and with the girls, the same. Only that they're bowling with a career child. 

E:         WERE GETTING SPLIT IN GROUPS!................but I know i'm getting split into these groups because of new orders that were put in place ever since Kaela took the steering wheel after Wendy's proposed "lose" over the student body election. Overall that nonsense, I wanna be with her if the strike happens for sure, but I know that i'm not going with her. And on the topic of being with people my gender, I got to apologize to the jew. I don't know why but I feel like I really have to due to my fatherhood becoming apparent and I really want Kyle to be part of my baby's life because of many reasons but not the one you may be thinking of. I'm done being mean. Now, the only time I'm mean is to defend my wife and child because that's who I got to protect now. She's my soul and that baby is the core of my family. I'm gonna cook for my family and cook for everyone else who comes to greet us. I'm hoping that the je- KYLE, will apologize for being so in a fixed mindset of a man. It really pains me for him to be so.....in too gemini of himself. What i'm saying is two-faced really. But back to reality, we are parting ways to our sports and we looked at each other so we gave each of us a kiss on the lips that lasted for forever before we parted with a hug. I said to my loving wife "I'll see you soon sweetie. I love you *kisses cheek*" She kissed my cheek back "Same for you honey. I'll see you soon. I love you too." She hugs me and boards the bus.... *Sigh.* Here we go. I board mine and I wave to her through the window as my bus drove away. She waved back as her bus parted too. 

K:        As my bus parted, every girl known to man was crowding around my space on the bus. I asked them why but they replied "We have quite a few questions!" one of the girls asked. I smirked and rolled my eyes as I huffed "Okay...shoot." one of the curly haired girls asked "What's it like being pregnant with...*Ahem*...Cartman's child?" I smiled and told the girls "Y'know.....i hate to say it in front of YOU but....it's amazing. He's so nice and caring, he makes me fruit kabobs and salads with sandwiches on the side, Oh~ho! It's just....*chuckles* like you wouldn't understand." Heidi screeched from the back "LIKE I WOULDN'T UNDERSTAND WHY YOU MARRIED MY EX!" I sighed annoyed and yelled back to her "Heidi.....calm your perky tits and just relax. Hope to god you turn away from this situation and then go fuck another man for all I care." The other girls ooed and chuckled. Nichole turned up to me and chuckled a "GODDAMN KAELA! HAHAHAAAAAA! UP-TOP!" I gave her a high-five as I smirked devilishly as I crossed my legs like a business woman. Asserting what my husband would call ..... ahem.....my authoritah. 

E:         The others surrounded me and asked future questions that don't have a clear answer with Tweek and Craig on my side. Secretly, I had brought my pregnancy tracker so I could show them all how the progress has been. And i'll say it's been going pretty swift and easy lately. Her tummy has been getting bigger each and every day with each and every millimeter there ever is. Believe me i've been counting for weeks and weeks now. Currently stands at around a circumference of about 40. As everyone has been tuning into the tracker, Stan asks while he pops open a cola. "How's the dad-hood happening?" I sighed and drove my fingers through my hair as pulled my cap off for a while. "Well the first signs of morning sickness are kicking in. Scared me half to death but that might just be the beginning of what comes thorough the eighteen years of owning this child." Stan chuckled and thought of something. "Hey Cartman...can I be the uncle?" I nodded with excitement and wrote a mental note on telling my wife.  I cannot wait to tell her after. We of course pulled up to a renovated south park baseball field, that the district pleasantly allowed from the change. But to our demise it was pouring cats and dogs outside for god knows how long. 

K:         The weather was eerie and it was beautiful in my eyes. I found zen in the dark clouds as they pounded the bus with rain as we pulled up to the entrance of the alley. A new alley by the name South Park Hurricane Lanes. Sounds familiar to the Destin, Florida bowling lanes but I went with it. I bet it was that damn order that shined down pleasant blessings to this town. As we went to the lanes that were set up for our girl teams, free for all, I went to the bathroom to switch my neon pink sweater to my South Park Hurricane Lanes uniform from my summer season of bowling back in my 4th month of living here. Things progress so fast sometimes but that's totally fine with me. My bowling shoes sported the Katrina name in gold and a hurricane in the coloring of the picture, with them being velcro. As I waltzed out, I took my stance at the lane as most of the girls bet me as first, as it so seems. I wiped off the bowling oil from my custom bowling ball from back in the day and performed my first bowl with a preggo body. Man it seems more tense than ever. I did make a 9 and hit a spare before Bebe went in to take her turn, almost astonished, by the [9/] on the board. She turned competitive, I could sense, and threw her ball, only to hit..1 pin and 2 others, knowing that she got pissed I closed my eyes and pretended to nap as she bickered a lot. She then stopped mid-sentence with a T stutter only for me to open my eyes with my pupils darted towards her soul. "Dont.....you....fucking....do....it." She hid behind Wendy who went up next. Amazingly she hit a 7 and then 1 pin. Not bad for someone who isn't experienced to bowling. Heidi chuckles and misses pins twice ending in a [- -] on the board. She. Screamed. Jesus, why was I put in this group. 

E:         I was with everyone else as the weather cleared. We were playing hot lava on the shaded bleachers and I was just sitting down, embracing the view. Kyle came to me just to hang out. He told me "I....heard something about aplogizing for the bad times. I just wanted to say that I'm... sorry for calling you out too much. I really wish to be part of your child's life and I hope no argument does arrive." I suddenly felt the empathy and synergy between us about the child and I soon apologized too. "well... I'm sorry for accusing you of being in Jewish descent. I'm hoping we can just be friends for all I can think of." Everyone then came around and butters just snapped in realization "D-did Eric just become friends with Kyle? Like...they're not rivals anymore?" Token nodded "Yep. I think so." Clyde joyfully shed a tear and whispered "...This is beautiful." 

Meanwhile, 

K:          I'm kicking ass and going fast with a 15mph ball and eagle on my screen for a final game. The others were shocked. Wendy, Bebe, Heidi, Red and many others are shocked with their jaws dropped. Heidi stuttered as she laid flat on the bench. "H-.....h-...how?..how?!" Wendy stook up for another game, getting a little better again with a bit of a catch. The others chimed to do the same and soon, a bowling competition was set. 1 round, each of us, following same pursuit. The bet was, whoever made up for all the strikes I made, was gonna get chocolate. Me, being a bit of a lover for chocolate, I secretly hogged the lane with my full might, trying to fuck with the girls more than I have. Every spare and split was made, the others were sticking near my range but weren't even close. Heidi was pretty close but she hasn't been on any bowling teams like I have. Game was a quarter of the way closed out with a 3:4 winning ratio. 9th game, everyone was pushing the limit. Me, I pushed my limits further and beat by 1 strike. Wendy proposed "Holy shit girls! This looks like we're gonna lose to her!" I knew she wanted the competition but I said to fuck with her as I bowled my last and final hit of a strike, ending in a turkey, "Ok sis, when did I say we were competing?" I chuckled and stood tall. P.S. I was taller than these girls by 7 inches so all they got in their face and chest was big torso. So, Wendy got embarrassed before my belly and boobs squished into her face. I then said to her because it was a trip to get a load off of the anger and resentment. "Hey. just be chilled the fuck out. Besides, being popular can get yourself terrible opinions. even from me. Alright?" I went to pack up my things before I headed to the bus and Eric came running in to see me, sopping wet.

E:          I ran inside quick because I sorely missed my honey as we were hanging out at the baseball field. I could not wait to tell her what happened on the bus and what happened at the baseball bleachers. I saw her in the uniform from the past with a smile to see me. I rushed to her warm tanned arms and gave her a kiss on the lips that lasted for 5 years metaphorically. I dragged her onto the new bus (Coach) back to our school to pick up our stuff, with her Bowling ball, sweater and towel in tow, in the bag. I started to tell her one of the things. "You know Stan right?" She nodded and looked towards me, as I continued, "He want to be an uncle and with Kyle......we finally made up from over the bad years." She smiled brighter with a couple of tears and held my hands as we eskimo kissed. "That's wonderful honey! *sniff*" I then told her "It seems like we gotta add Stan and Kyle to the family list. Same with Ike as a cousin maybe." She chuckled and talked about something "And shelly as the aunt-in law?" I simply put "Just an aunt would be perfect." As everyone boarded the coach, and organized their things, Me and Kaela laid here in one of the seats, cuddling each other, talking about families. 

K & E: And today was exciting enough as it is.