Did he even tell you where he was taking you?" Cassidy huffs as she curls my hair with my wand. I mutter a no, afraid to shake my head as she had a burning object next to my head and look down at my hands that were resting on my stomach.
I was five months today, and the baby is kicking like a soccer player. We haven't even agreed on a name, but we both like Boston so that may end up being it, but I want to be able to agree on a name together. But I still end up calling him Boston as it is.
"I could call him and ask what you should wear." She replies making me freeze.
"No, he said something casual so I'm going to wear something casual."
Cassidy huffs and shakes her head as she places the wand on the vanity and walks so that she is standing in front of me with her hands on her hips, she
