Allison’s POV
I put on my favorite perfume and after I was done; I placed the expensive bottle on the vanity, returning in front of the full-length mirror. My eyes snapped at my reflection, I pursed my lips, feeling satisfied with my look.
“So how do I look?” I asked, turning around to face Jordan and Clara, only to see them eating each other’s faces.
I wrinkled my nose with disgust as they continued to make out on my bed; I grabbed a pillow and threw it at them, tearing them apart.
“Seriously you two, this is my bed,” I grumbled. Rubbing my forehead, I continued, “I don’t want to see babies when I return.”
Jordan let out a deep chuckle, and Clara buried her face in his chest. “We would have cute babies,” he mumbled as he cradled her with his arms.
“Aww, you two are so cute, but plea
