“This is a big day, right?”
"Yeah. A rich lady's party and a busy night.”
“Don't complain, Sharon. We can get big tips from those rich people.”
“I wouldn't expect too much. I envy your optimism, Cammi.”
Cammila gave her friend a small smile before she closed the locker and locked it. She stood in front of the mirror to make sure her appearance was ok. She was relieved that she didn't have a baby bump yet after eleven weeks had passed since the doctor said she had a small fetus growing in her stomach. Her body still looked slender beneath the tight black and white uniform that barely hid her breasts and thighs well.
But she wouldn't complain. She was very grateful that her life had returned to calm after she separated from Shane. She studied on campus calmly. She met Shane a few times
