Eve POV
It's the end of April now and I've told my brothers that I'm pregnant when I saw them two weeks ago.
They were all surprised but happy for Harry and I.
My next doctors appointment is in a few weeks. Every appointment I get nervous because I always feel like something bad happened to the baby without me knowing.
Harry is out now, so it's just me and Max that's home. He went to some CEO conference thing that's important.
I grab my phone resting beside me and text Harry.
Me: on your way home can you pick up yogurt
Me: and oatmeal. We're out of both
Harry: I swear I should buy those thing in stock
Harry: I got you a big thing of oatmeal three days ago
Me: yeah and
Harry: eve
Harry: did you eat all of it
Me: maybe
Harry: ...
Me: it's a good late night snack
Harry: ...
Me: are you calling me fat.
Harry: it was a massive thing of oatmeal
Me: fine
Me: don't pick it up
Harry: I'll still pick it up
Me: no
Me: I'm sorry I'm fat self wants oatmeal
Me: I'm not asking you for Taco Bell am I
Me: exactly
Me: I'm a healthy fat
Harry: you're pregnant not fat *
Me: you're judging me for eating all the oatmeal
Harry: it fed 40 people
Me: I DIDNT EAT IT ALL AT ONCE
Harry: I'd be scared if you did
Me: I cAn NeVeR pLeAsE yOu CaN i?
Harry: ....
Me: aren't you in a meeting
Harry: im texting under the table
Me: how nice
Harry: I'm fucking bored
Me: sucks being a CEO doesn't it
Harry: ha ha ha
Me: ik I'm quite hysterical
Harry: so oatmeal and yogurt?
Me: yes
Me: thanks
Harry: anything else
Me: I hate when a waiter says that , it makes me feel fat. I never did it when I worked at the diner
Harry: woahhhhhhh I just triggered you
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Happily Ever After (sequel to CEO)
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