Nevaeh
It's sick to think David lay beside me in my bed, the bed I have shared with Kirby so many times since being here. He told me to sleep for a while, and we both needed it. I didn't want to fall asleep, especially with his arms around me and not knowing what would happen to me in the coming hours.
But I did fall asleep; being this pregnant means I can't keep myself awake as much as I try.
When I woke ten minutes ago, David wasn't beside me. For a second, I thought I'd been lucky enough to dream it all. It wasn't until I heard the shower that I realized it was no dream.
Of course, I've wasted no time grabbing my cell from the drawer beside my bed. I've just rattled off a simple text to Kirby. Three letters to let him know David has found me. Three D's. Those letters Kirby gave me w
