Eight.

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Sorry...

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Where are you? And I'm so sorry. I cannot sleep, I cannot dream tonight. - Blink 182

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Violet - Wednesday

Today is the day.

The first appointment with the doctor, seeing if the baby is fine. I dreamt often about this moment. Lying on the hospital bed, my hand and Harry's hand intertwined while we both looked at the screen with a big smile.

Guess that won't happen.

I sigh and get out of bed, stretching my arms. It's 9 o'clock and I don't have the appointment till 3. Most people would stay in bed and sleep, but I couldn't. Not today.

I walk downstairs to the kitchen and make myself a cup of tea, as I always do. I sit down on the couch and grab the novel on the coffee table, Romeo & Juliet. Trust me, I'm addicted to this story. Well all of Shakespeare actually, his words are beautiful.

I feel my phone vibarate and I grab it, looking at the messages.

Lydia:
Don't forget about the doctor Vi x

Me:
How could I forget?

Lydia:
Just like you forgot my seventeeth birthday...

Lydia:
I'm still not over that.

Lydia:
Like HOW can you forget that!?

Lydia:
I'm your best friend!

Me:
I didn't forget it!

Me:
I was just... late?

Lydia:
Because you forgot!

Lydia:
Just admit it!

Me:
We talked about this like... 4 years ago?

Lydia:
And I'm still hurt! :(

Me:
No you're not...

Lydia:
I am

Me:
You're not

Lydia:
Ugh, just get ready

Me:
It's 10 o'clock?

Lydia:
...

Lydia:
Do something useful with your life

Me:
Oh so talking to you isn't useful?

Lydia:
No

Lydia:
I mean yes

Lydia:
Fuck you.

Me:
I'd rather not, sorry

Lydia:
Go away

Me:
I'm not leaving first

Lydia:
Yes you are.

Me:
Am not

Lydia:
I hate you.

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