I'm in my bathroom getting ready for my date with Landon and Tallulah is sitting on the side of the bath.
"Should we expect you home tonight?" she asks with a wink.
"I don't know," I reply honestly.
"I think you might need to visit the doctor."
Her comment surprises me, but after a second I catch on.
"Contraception?"
"Uh huh. Condoms are great, and all but you should really be on the pill."
I nod.
"Okay. I'll call the doctor tomorrow. Thanks, MUM for the sage advice."
Sarcasm has always been one of my mother's pet hates; another thing I've spent years avoiding or squashing down every time I was near her.
Tallulah chuckles before giving me the look over.
"You look beautiful."
"Thanks." I smile at her through the mirror. I'm wearing a blue dress that perfectly matches my e
