Millys pov
I spent the next week between Joe’s place and Levi’s. Honestly, Joleen is driving me crazy, always making me hear about her own pregnancies and what I can and can’t do anymore like I don’t know how to take care of myself all of a sudden just because I’m having babies.
“You want to eat everything and hate yourself tomorrow, Milly?” I stared at him with the spoon of ice cream in my mouth when I walked in with two bags filled with stuff. Joleen would yell at me for eating. Thank God for Levi!
“Levi, I love you, and let’s get married!” I grabbed the bag he held out at me like I was a wild animal that he was feeding with a stick; that’s what I felt like these days.
He just snorted and jumped onto the sofa next to me. Surprisingly, he was living alone and had a kind of nice place
