Rosa came out a while later. "I hate throwing up." She muttered.
He sympathized for her and wrapped her up in his arms. "And I hate the smell."
"I hate everything about it." Rosa murmured.
Rosa sighed. "I love you..."
He grinned at the timing. "Love you too..."
Rosa nuzzled his chest. "What's the plan?"
"You better have a da.mn plan Lincoln." Rosa muttered.
"For what?" He was confused.
Rosa tensed up and pulled away from him. "Great." She muttered, moving from him.
((I have no idea what is going on...))
(Lol, she's preg.nant. She's on a completely different page. Just play Lincoln in the situationa nd things will be explained.)
Lincoln worked a brow. "Uh, Rosa?"
"For the love of God, Lincoln!" Rosa snapped, looking at him, tears streaming down her cheeks. "What the he.ll are we doing?! Where are we going?!"
His eyes got wide and he stood awkwardly. "I was thinking of staying here till I find us a place to stay..."
Rosa rubbed her temples. "Lincoln...I still have stuff back at the house that I can't exactly replace. Namely a ring."
He nodded and gave her some space. "I understand..."
Rosa sniffled, wiping her face dry.
He stepped forward and rubbed her cheek. "I'm sorry. I know this is hard for you."