4 months 2 weeks and 3 days pregnant
“Wake up, girl!” Karla shouted at me.
I gasped as my eyes snapped open. I glared at her while my hand traveled to my chest. My heart was beating harder than ever because of her scaring half to death. I sat up and sighed. I noticed that the street lights were on and I knew I had over slept. Another day without breakfast and lunch, I sighed.
“I made you food.” She said to me, handing me a plate filled with spaghetti and two pieces of garlic bread.
I grabbed the plate from her and yawned. All I wanted to do was go back to sleep. What I really wanted to do was sleep these two weeks away, so by the time I woke up, Kain was just walking through the front door with his bag in his hand. But, we
