Chloe's P.O.V.
My alarm goes off and I groan because I go back to work today because I've been off because of the move. I roll over to see that Harry has already left and I sigh because it has been a few weeks since we have moved into our new house and he has been gone a lot lately but I don't want to seem clingy so I let it go. I slowly get out of bed and the first thing I do is head to the bathroom to pee. I am seven months pregnant according to yesterday and I can feel her kicking...a lot. I'm really nervous about being a mom and if I would be good at it because I don't want her to have the life that I had growing up where my parents yelled every night.
Once I finish peeing, I walk back into my bedroom so that I can get dressed. I walk into my side of the closet and I pull out blue jean Capri's, a yellow flowy shirt, and black flip flops. I run my brush through my hair and I pull it up into a tight bun. I look around to make sure I'm not forgetting anything before I go downstairs and out the front door. I walk over to my jeep and I unlock it before getting in. I buckle up and pull out of the driveway. On my way to work, I send Harry a quick text to ask him if he can pick up some milk and bread for dinner.
I finally pull into the parking lot and I park before going inside. I am greeted by my boss and my new coworker Taylor.
Me: Morning Tay.
Taylor: Morning Chloe, how's my baby?
Me: She's good. I'm starving though.
Taylor: Oh well our shift doesn't start for twenty minutes. Do you want to grab a smoothie and muffin first?
Me: YES!!!
Taylor laughs at my enthusiasm and we walk out to make our smoothies. I get a banana and strawberry smoothie with a mixed berry muffin and Taylor gets a mango smoothie with a chocolate chip muffin. Once we are finished making them, we sit down in the back and begin to eat.
Me: Can I get your honest opinion on something Tay?
Taylor: Yeah, of course you can. Whats up?
Me: Well Harry has been gone almost every day and he doesn't come home until like one in the morning.
Taylor: Is there a reason?
Me: I don't know. I though everything was okay between us except...
Taylor: What.
Me: We haven't been intimate for a while because I'm not comfortable with the way I look right now.
Taylor: Mhm, well your beautiful no matter what you look like and have you talked to him about it?
Me: ...No.
Taylor: Well there you go. Just be honest with him Chloe and I'm sure everything will work out.
Me: Well what about him being gone?
Taylor: I'm sure it's just work or hanging out with his friends Luke and Shawn right?
Me: Yeah. I guess your right. Did I ever tell you that your my best friend?
Taylor: All the time. Now lets get to work before our boss kicks our ass!
I laugh and me and Taylor go upfront. Minutes pass before like thousands of people come in placing orders and I quickly write it down and give them to her. Throughout the day, I've put up with more rude people than I've ever seen. When my shift finally ends, I hang my apron out and I bid my goodbyes. It's Friday so my boss gives me my paycheck before I leave. I was counting my money when I heard a deep voice call my name. I look over to see...Zayn. Standing on the wall smoking a cigarette.
Me: Hey...Zayn.
Zayn: Hey Chloe. How you been? And your pregnant?
Me: Good and yeah. Seven months. I'm also engaged and I just moved into my own house with Harry.
Zayn: ...Oh...Ya'll are still together?
Me: Yeah, but enough with me. How are you?
Zayn: Good. You looked tired and stressed.
Me: I am...now I have to go to the store and buy something for dinner since Harry didn't reply and he is most likely not going to be home.
Zayn: Trouble in paradise?
Me: Don't get me started.
Zayn: This may seem weird but do you want some company? I can help you.
Me: ...Ugh...Sure?
Zayn smiled as the words fell from my lips and we got into my car. This isn't weird right. I haven't seen him in awhile and we used to be the best of friends before we got into a relationship. I actually miss him. Plus, Harry probably wouldn't even find out anyways.
I start my car up and I head to the store. I hope this doesn't bite me in the ass.
