(Tracey’s POV)
It’s been a weird two weeks around here. Lucas has been acting… odd. Sometimes I swear I see him when I’m out at lunch or break, but when I turn to get a better look, he’s gone. I mean, maybe I’m imagining it? Maybe this is some other weirdo thing that happens to pregnant women? It just seems like every d*mn time I turn around he’s somewhere close by.
It’s creepy and really doing a job on my anxiety. I mean, either he’s st*lking me or I’ve finally gone bat-sh*t-crazy. Either way, I can’t really say anything to anyone about it considering my cousin would just kill him and my two best friends are his mom and cousin.
Speaking of his mom. She was kind enough to bring me and Becca lunch again the other day. I love it when she comes by, and we sit together like that. All we do
