Christmas Gift by Jole1038

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—Mikes view—
As Christmas arrived I was looking around the stores finding everyone’s present. It was hard but I eventually got everyone’s present. It was only for four people being my family, and my sisters friend Jasmine. My family consisted of Mum, Dad, Julie my sister and me Mike. I got mum some new jewellery and dad a new drill as he managed to break the last one. As for my sister I got her a hair straightener and some perfume.

Julie and I were very close so we always looked out for each other. Whenever I did something for her she always helped me back. So now being Christmas I knew I had to get her an amazing present. Which I think I have and may have even got a better one then she got me. We at least I have out done her.

—A few days later—

—Julies view—
For Christmas I had already gotten mum and dad a gift. However getting the perfect one for Mike was proving difficult. This was bad as Christmas was in two days. Currently and I was at my best friend Jasmines house. She had been through a tough time and needed cheering up. I asked her, “What normally makes you happy?” She said, “Well... this.” And showed me a vibrator. I laughed and then realised the perfect gift for her...

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I went about the day trying to learn to walk. This was so that mum wouldn’t suspect anything. As if she found out, I would be done for. Jasmine and I talked and went about our day that we had originally planned. But she just had a different view. I made lunch and baked a few things ready for tomorrow. As I ate she said, “Wow I can taste you eating. It tastes so nice, good job.” I giggle and thanked her.

We spent much time chatting and planing what to do. Mainly how I could hid my belly. Then as it was getting late I started packing her Christmas clothes in a bag. I made dinner and ate enough for three. I then locked up the house and left for home. Getting behind the steering wheel was difficult but I managed.

At home I walked in and tried to walk straight to my room without being seen. Mike walked passed and said, “Hay missed you.” And gave me a hug. I had to hug him back and he was confused as he felt my belly. So I said, “Sorry I’m really tired good night.” And luckily avoided questioning.

That morning was Christmas Day. I woke up full of energy and joy. I said to my belly, “Merry Christmas.” To which it responded, “Hu. oh... Yeah Merry Christmas!” I guess I just woke her up. Then as it hit nine o’clock Mum and dad called us to the main room. So I got dressed and went to her. I saw Mike on the way and said, “Morning and Merry Christmas.” As did he...