"Aria, dinners ready" mum yells out
"Okay" I say
I walk down stairs and sit at the table next to mum and my bother and dad is on the other side.
"Do you want want a fork or spoon sweetie" mum says
"Fork please" I say
Mum gives me a fork and I say "Thanks"
*5 minutes later*
"Aria, you actually have to eat the food not play around with it" dad says
"Sorry, I'm just not hungry" I say
"Sweetie you have to eat" mum says
"But I'm not hungry" I say and look at her
"Aria!" She says
"Okay fine I'll eat" I say and get a fork of food and put it in my mouth
"Good" she says
"I know that your hurting, but it doesn't mean you don't eat" Dad says
"I know, but?, Actually don't worry" I say
"Okay, how are you about Ezra" Dad says
"Byron!" Mum says
"Can we please not talk about it now" I say with a tear down my face
"I'm sorry Aria" he says
"It's okay" I say
"Mum why do I just have to get salad, why can't I eat what your eating" I say
"Because the baby is due in a week so you need to watch what you eat" She say
"But it won't effect it now it's fully grown pretty much" I say
"I know but, you still need to watch what you eat" Mum says
"Okay" I say
