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stranded	By : litlbit Category: Individual Celebrities > Christian Bale Views: 4993 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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(I'm skipping, I hope you don't mind.) (I was already 7 months pregnant and I was already showing at 4 months, but when I hit 5 1/2 months I just swelled out even more. I was all stomach by then. Of course I got the questioned looks when I'd be out shopping or out in public. It was nice where I lived, hardly anybody really paid attention to me and I didn't get much press, but the internet, that was different. I ignored all negative stuff that was written. Christian and I talked whenever he could get a chance, he was busy filming a new movie. I didn't mention the baby of course, but I should of known it wouldn't take long for him to find out, once I started showing at 5 months. I was on the bus when my cell phone rang, I recognized the number as Christian's and picked it up. It didn't take long for Christian to ask me..)
Christian: Why didn't you tell me? Morgan: I didn't want you to be obligated to be with me just because of the baby. (We talked about alot of things, he asked about the baby and I told him that my first ultrasound I found out the sex) Morgan: The baby is fine, infact I already know the sex of the baby, do you want to know? Christian: Only if you want me to know. Morgan: It's a boy. Christian: A boy? Morgan: Want to talk to him? Christian: Sure. Morgan: Ok just a minute I'm gonna put the phone to my stomach. (I take my phone and I press it to my stomach.) Morgan: Ok go ahead. ( I can feel the vibrations of Christian's voice as he talks to the baby in my stomach, which causes the baby to kick me hard in the rib, when the vibrations stop I take the phone off my stomach and put it back to my ear) Morgan: Ok, what did you tell him, cause he kicked me really hard in the ribs.
Christian: Well I told him I was his daddy and well nevermind what else. Morgan: Figures you wouldn't tell me! Christian: Have you've picked a name yet? Morgan: Well I got a few, but I'm not sure yet, I mean I like the name Bastian, you know for The Neverending Story. Christian: You and movies. Morgan: Hey I'm a big movie buff, did you forget that already? Christian: No, not really. Morgan: Well if he was a she I would of already had a name picked out and I don't want to give him a girl's name. Christian: I like the name Bastian, have you thought of a middle name? Morgan: Charles or Philipe, Christian: How about both? Morgan: You mean Bastian Charles Philipe Jacobs? Christian: Yes. Morgan: It does have a nice ring to it. Christian: I'd like him to have my last name.
Morgan: Let me think about it, I mean considering we're not married. Christian: Ok, it's up to you, I'm not gonna push it, I'm just glad that everything is ok and you're both doing well. Morgan: Well at least I can be a stay at home mom for awhile. Christian: You don't ever have to work again if you don't want to Morgan. Morgan: Well maybe later I might take some part time work, so how's filming going? Christian: Really good, we just got done with some difficult scenes, but it's going great. Morgan: It's really good to hear that, I'm just keeping busy, did I tell you I'm writing a book about our time on the island? Christian: No. Morgan: Don't worry it's not going to be a tell all book it's gonna be more of a story without all of the details of our physical relationship, it's gonna be more of the emotional feels we were feeling while on the island, cause I know how you are with privacy. Christian: You'll let me read it first? Morgan: Of course I will, I mean it involves you also and I want readers to understand what we were going through with our time on the island. Christian: I can't wait to read it. Morgan: I have a long way to go though. Christian: I understand.
Morgan: I'm glad you called Christian. Christian: The divorce has been finalized yesterday, I just got the papers. Morgan: I'm sorry. Christian: You have nothing to be sorry about, it wasn't your fault it happened, Sibi is very happy now with new man in her life. Morgan: You were married for a long time. Christian: Yes, but shit happens and that's life. Morgan: Yes, you're right about that. Christian: I have to go, I got some business to take care of while we're inbetween scenes. Morgan: Ok, take care Christian and be careful ok? Christian: Ok, talk to you soon. Morgan: Ok, bye Christian. Christian: Bye Morgan I...... (I quickly hung up before he could finish the rest of the sentence. I had just come from the doctor's office, holding the ultrasound of our son in my hands. I slipped it out of the folder and looked at it. It was our baby, the video of it carefully in the bag in my tote bag. I had watched the baby moving alot, it even looked like he was waving to me. There was no denying it, it was Christian's son. Once the bus stopped I slipped the ultrasound back into the folder and slipped it next to the video, I carefully got up and walked off the bus, I would only have to walk a ways to the apartment building I lived in. Once I got my mail and walked into the apartment building all I could do was walk to the sofa and sit down, I put my feet up and caressed my belly.)
Morgan: Well kiddo, we're home and he knows now about you, I can't wait until you meet him. (The baby kicks in response, the kick landing right on my rib cage. That night as I get ready for bed, I stand in front of the mirror, caressing my belly, which I'm all belly already and I got two months to go, I look in the mirror and talking to him and to reflection in the mirror.) Morgan: Bastian Charles Philipe Bale, it kinda has a ring to it. (My answer is another swift kick and I just smile. I carefully pull down the PJ top and slip into my bed, laying on my side and caressing my belly as I slowly drift off to sleep, Christian was in my thoughts.)
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