It's been two months since finding out that Kendall was pregnant. I've only been waving from a distance to Dr. Daniels at the hospital. Kendall has been planning her doctor appointments around Scott's schedule, so I haven't returned to Dr. Daniels' office since that first appointment.Today, I invited Scott and Kendall over for dinner. We rarely had a day off together, and my parents were out for a business dinner, so I thought it would be nice to have some company.
I was pulling the lasagna out of the oven when the doorbell rang. "Coming," I shout before walking over to open the door.
Kendall comes in first. "Hey, Mal."
Scott comes n next and hugs me. "Thanks for the invite, Mallory."
"Of course." I smile at my friends.
"I brought cheesecake!" Kendall proclaims proudly, holding up her homemade deliciousness.
I lick my lips, already tasting the creamy sweetness of Kenall's award-worthy cheesecake. "Strawberry?"
"Is there another flavor?" She side-eyes me.
"Not in my world," I say, and Kendall nods in agreement.
"I just pulled dinner out of the oven." They follow me to the dining room.
"Drinks?" I ask.
Scott replies, "Beer, please."
Kendall responds, "Lemonade if you have it."
"I do. Have a seat, and I'll be right back." I get their drinks and mine, then place them on the table.
I go back to get the lasagna when Scott appears behind me. "Let me get that."
"Thank you." I grab the garlic bread and salad, then follow Scott back to the table.
"This smells amazing, Mallory," Scott compliments me.
"It sure does. I'll try to leave you some," Kendall says as she places a healthy portion on her plate.
Scott and I both raise our eyebrows at her.
"What? This boy can eat," she says, blaming her portion size on the child within her.
We laugh, and it's almost like old times. I look over at the empty chair and sigh as the familiar ache fills my chest.
"We have news." Kendall interrupts my thoughts.
"Really? What?" I ask.
"We set a date for the wedding!" she proclaims excitedly.
"You did?" I clap my hands in excitement.
"We did," Scott adds, smiling, his love for Kendall and their son shining in his eyes.
"That's amazing. When? I'll need to take off work," I say, mentally reviewing my schedule.
"Well, we don't want to wait till Baby Boy is born," she says as Scott places his hand over Kendall's.
"You're six months pregnant, and Baby Boy will be here in three months," I say, confused, my eyes bouncing back and forth between them.
Scott announces, "That's why we are getting married this weekend."
"This weekend?" I shout, surprised as hell.
"Yes. It's going to be very small. Just you and my parents. We don't want to wait," Kendall explains and beams at Scott.
I nod in understanding. "I get it.
Scott looks at me. "Are you still on second shift?"
"Yes. I don't see that changing anytime soon," I sigh.
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Every Little Thing
ChickLitMallory finds herself brokenhearted when she loses the love of her life in a tragic accident. She's left to pick up the pieces of her life with the help of her best friend, Kendall. Her job as a neonatal nurse helps to keep her mind off of her broke...