"Am I beginning to show yet?"
"No, you're not. Stop worrying! You look absolutely fine."
"But, mom–"
"Not buts. Now eat up and call that boyfriend of yours."
"We're on a break, remember? Well, seems like a permanent break," I mutter the last bit to myself which thankfully, my mom doesn't hear. She would probably scold me and give me another two hour lecture on my relationship.
I don't even know why I was worrying that I was showing. I was literally probably two months pregnant. Which reminds me, I do have an appointment today. I should probably get ready for that... eh.
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The Mystery Man | completed
Short Story"What happened? Are you okay?" "It was weird, it was as if I was dancing with Lucifer himself." ~ In which a girl believes she has met Lucifer, the Devil. --- COVER CREDIT: peakybooo (give her some love, she's honestly an amazing person) Highest ran...
