Willow hadn't really been looking to make friends with anyone at the class - it wasn't really her style. But Amaya was such a friendly, happy person that people naturally just seemed to gravitate toward her. So it was inevitable to make new friends, especially with Amaya as a fiance.
She acknowledged the man and woman who greeted them. "Hi, I'm Matt. This is Rachel, my wife." Willow took the mans extended hand and shook it firmly in her own free one.
"I'm Willow, and this is my fiance Amaya." Her eyes trailed after Anna, who had made her way into the building already. "The free spirit over there," she began, tilting her head in the direction of where Anna had gone, "Is Anna. I'm sure she'll happily introduce herself later." She offered the couple a smile, before they all began toward the door to the building, where Anna had recently entered.
Willow guided Amaya over toward one of the chairs where Anna had taken a seat, and took one of her own, crossing her legs before glancing around. Her sunglasses hid her eyes, so she had a moment to really inspect everyone in the room without them knowing. After she had a chance to really peek around, she took them off, tucking one end of the glasses into the top of her dress to hang so she wouldn't have to hold them.
"So, when do we think this show's gonna get on the road?" She asked Amaya, though her voice was hushed as she leaned toward her fiance. She didn't want her to think that she didn't want to be there - she did - but she was beginning to get antsy.
"I missed you too... and I'll never stop loving you... and now, this baby." Rosalia looked up to see Richie wiping a few tears from his eyes. In the midst of her own tears, she let out a laugh, realizing how silly the pair of them probably looked to everyone around them.
"Well, did you have something planned for today? Or what are we doing? Baby shopping, wedding shopping, any of the above?" Richie left a kiss on her nose and cheeks, and Rosalia scrunched her face up, playfully trying to pull away from him.
"Well," she began, "I was planning on stopping into a few shops today. Maybe making a registry. There's this cute little place in the city that sells specialty items and also offers birthing classes. I was thinking about stopping in and signing up for a few..." She paused, happy that Richie wanted to be a part of all of it. She knew that he was going to spoil their child rotten to the core, but she didn't care so much, because she knew that their child was going to be absolutely worth every single thing they got.
She placed Richie's hands on her stomach, hoping to feel the baby stir. But the baby remained still, probably tired for all the excitement. "I see he or she is already playing hard to get" Rosalia laughed. She knew that in a private setting, when her nerves were probably more cooled down, that Richie would be able to feel his baby move and kick for the first time.
"Wanna go? I've got the car outside," she said as she looked up at her future husband. "I'm sure you're ready to be back on American soil... I know I'm glad you're back."
She neglected to tell him that her parents still didn't know... That was something she was going to save for later. She knew she had to break it to them sooner than later, but now that Richie new, she didn't see a reason not to tell them.