CHAPTER FIFTEEN
KATIE
“I don’t think I can hide this bump anymore,” I tell Everleigh over the phone. “Hell, I already need more maternity clothes.”
“I’m shocked no one at work has noticed. Your face is puffy, and you’re exhausted all the time.”
“Wow, thank you.” I groan. “Remind me again why we’re friends?”
“Because I tell you the truth and don’t sugarcoat s**t,” she replies, and I can hear the smile in her tone.
“Okay, fair enough. I’m gonna tell them today. Plus, I need to let my manager know about taking maternity leave and the possibility of delivering early.”
“Fifty bucks they already know. Better pay up if I’m right too.”
“And I’m hanging up now.”
“Alright but don’t forget about our plans tomorrow evening,” she says, reminding me about our girls’ date to plan Gemma’s baby sh
