Dear Blake,
Your parents didn't come this morning, but your older sisters did. They came on their parents' behalf because they couldn't accept the favt that you impregnated a girl and there was an actual human growing in me. I understood though. No one wanted somebody to come to their front door and telling them that they were going to be grandparents.
Brianna — being the eldest — dominated the whole conversation, telling me that she was so happy that she would have a nephew or niece. I knew that she wasn't that wholeheartedly saying that but I respected that she tried. While for Bella, she only nodded here and there but none other that, she kept her mouth shut. She kept on stealing look at my baby bump. The only thing I saw from her face was purely disgust and she hid it perfectly.
We chatted around an hour until they decided to go back.
Your Brianna seemed nice and I like her already.
Love,
Eve***
i wrote this chap early in the morning w one eye opened and the other closed.
not edited ; feel free to point out all the mistakes
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