Hazel’s POV
Abi and I both get settled on the couch and the thing that I know is I have a ton of questions for Abi and the f*****g flowers, she might love them sometimes but she hates them most of the time.
“What did happen like flowers and then you came late?” I ask out of curiosity.
“See when I went into target this man at the counter just kept asking questions and I just reply to the basic things and later when I came to get my order and stuff he was just there.” She replies.
“Who the counter guy or Andrew?” I ask her.
“The guy I met at the counter came searching for me because he was a friend of Andrew and then when I walked out of the McDonald’s with the food Andrew was standing near my car and not just standing, he was there with the flowers.”
“Oh my god, did he impregnate you?
