Chapter Ten. Davina.
Oh God, Oh God, what am I doing? Swimming! Why the hell did I agree with the adonis that is my son’s father coming swimming with us?
My brain must have had a malfunction when I invited him to come with us. Yeah, that’s it. I have a serious case of brain failure!
My heart is beating out of my chest, my hands trembling in a mixture of fear and excitement. I finish off pulling on Max’s Spider-Man swimming shorts and top. He looks so cute in the red and blue costume, with matching arm bands, which sit at the top of his arms. I then looked down at myself. All I can see are my flaws, standing in my red swimsuit that has a short skirt attached in a bid to hide my thunder thighs, and silver stretch marks at the top of my legs.
I shaved my bikini area four times. Yes,
