Corina’s POV
“If I have to wear maternity clothes for this thing, I absolutely refuse to be seen in the cheap stuff,” I tell Donny and my older sister Heather just as we are about to walk into one of the top local maternity wear boutiques in the city. “I’m not going to be wearing anything cheap from that bullshit bullseye place!”
“Fine,” Donny says with a long drawn out sigh. He can be such a buzzkill at times. But this was his stupid idea, so he’s going to have to finance this shopping trip. “Just don’t go overboard. I’m not made of money… yet!”
“I can barely even afford Target for half the things I need,” Heather says woefully.
“That’s why I brought you along,” I remind her. “We are more or less the same size. And since we will be needing a few small favors from you, I’m goi
