🌹 Talia 🌹
"She's six months pregnant"
I'm sorry but what. I start laughing hysterically I'm sure Vanessa thinks I'm crazy. "Well of course she is. Don't tell me she's also having a girl."
"How did you know?"
"Well lucky guess. Congratulations to the happy couple then. Now can I leave so I can pack my luggage?"
"Mia are you sure you are okay?"
"Yes Nessa I'm good now please if you'll excuse me I'm going to my room."
I walk to my bedroom and lock my bedroom door. I walk to my bed and I sit there looking at my floor. I can't believe this. I...I...I don't know what to say. So that means he got her pregnant a few weeks after I told him I was pregnant with our baby. After everything, we went through. After he yelled at me. After he...he...hold my hand tight while I was in the hospital. I wipe my tears and slowly get up.
I should pack my things quickly. I should take one last photo of my bump in this room. Plus I can put it as my eight-month bump update. It has grown a lot these past few months. I can't believe I didn't have a bump the first few months and now I have a huge bump. She has grown so much and I can't wait to have her in my arms.
I change out of my dress into something more comfortable for the eight-hour trip. I get my luggage and walk downstairs. "Vanessa my car is here so come I need to hug you before I go." With that, she walks to the front door. I side-hug her since our bumps bump and I kiss my nephew. With that, I drive off to the airport.
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Luckily the trip went fast and I'm finally back in New York. I find my chauffeur and I get into the car. I'm renting an apartment in the Upper East Side with a beautiful view of central park. I did splurge a little but I thought why not. I always wanted to live somewhere like this.
The doorman helps me with my luggage as I open my apartment door. I move so he can bring my stuff in. This is better than what I saw on the real estate website. What a view. I'm sure even at night it will be amazing. The beautiful floor plan I love that it's all open. It was really hard getting this apartment but nothing a letter from Vanessa and Chris couldn't help. I tip the doorman and he leaves my house. I close the door behind him and I do a little jump. I can't believe this. This is my fucking apartment.
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