CHAPTER 7
MIA“Three?!” Melissa asked, jaw dropped to her chest. She grabbed a cart and walked with me into Babies-4-Days, a local shop that only sold baby items. “Holy f**k. Mia, that’s so many. How are you going to take care of them, all while going to school?”
I blew out a deep breath. “I don’t know. I’m kinda freaking out. Michael says he’s going to see if he can work from home, but I don’t know if his boss will let him. And … ugh …” I blew out another breath, full of steam today. “And my wedding dress isn’t going to fit right—I just know it. I feel like everything is so close and coming up so quickly.”
“You could move the wedding back, you know,” she said, pushing the cart down an aisle. “It won’t hurt. You can still go on your honeymoon now and have a wedding later.”
My lips curle
