Pres continued to scold me for risking my life for food but it was not even that early or late. She really made me feel like I was being dumb for food but all so understood was that she thinks I am fat and all I do is eat. Pres can really overreact at times and say shit that is harmful without even realising it. Hence we were currently not speaking, well I was not speaking to her. A knock on my office door reminded me that I had work to do. My colleague peeped through the door with a smile on her face before walking in with a bag of my favourite fast food." The receptionist told me you hadn't left for lunch so I thought I should bring you food. I wanted to surprise you hence I didn't call to ask what you were craving for but instead bought what google said most women crave for during this time."
" What do we crave?"
" A whole lot of stuff but I managed to get you a spicy burger with pickles, cheese and Oreo ice cream. I also got you a slab of chocolate. I got you loaded fries with bacon bits and jalapeño because I saw you eating them the other time."
I was so speechless, I burst into tears and scared her. One thing that I could do with ease was cry and I hated it.
" Hey I'm sorry, I didn't mean to insult or hurt you. If you don't want the food, we can throw it in the trash and I'll get what your craving."
I shook my head no.
" Okay_ what's wrong then, did I say something wrong?"
" No, you're the first person to randomly get me food since I got pregnant and I don't know_ it's such a sweet gesture. You took time to google what I might want to eat and you were not too far off."
" Okay, what else do you want and I'll go get it but please don't cry. You scared me for a second there."
" No it's fine, this will do or I'll definitely become a potential character in my nine hundred pound life or whatever that show is called."
" Well good thing you'll still look beautiful, no matter what. Also you should be worried about your baby's health and not what people will think of you. They should be more understanding because you're eating for two now."
" Uhm_ five actually."
" Five, what's five?"
" I'm eating for five."
Her eyes went wide as her mouth. She was definitely in shock.
" You're carrying quads?"
" Yes."
" I knew there was a reason I liked you. I'm the only girl of quads. I was born with three boys and I was the odd one out. Funny enough we're all into pussy."
" Wow, I should meet with you mom to find out how she handled it because I'm scared."
" Well my mother was used to have multiple pregnancies before we came alone. See I have two older sisters and brothers, all twins."
" So your mother has been pregnant three times but has eight children?"
" Yes and if you saw her now, you wouldn't believe she had eight children and we were the only ones who had to be cut out of her. That was also so she could get her tubes cut."
" Wow,respect to your mother. Although this was kind of manufactured, I have a fear of having a multiple pregnancy again. Hence I'm tying my tubes after this pregnancy."
" Well today it's not advisable to have the children our parents had but you need to stop worrying. I've been working here only a year, I can tell you'll make a great mom."
That actually meant a lot and I lunch was satisfying.
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