Hazel sat on the sofa of their home. She was dressed in sweatpants and Austin’s shirt that was two size too big.
Was she pregnant? That is obviously not possible. Hazel groaned to herself and her voice echoed in the empty walls of her house. She cursed under her breath. Ever since Lia had placed the idea of her being pregnant this afternoon, the idea had refused to leave Hazel’s mind. It was leaving there rent-free.
Of course Hazel is quick to say that it is all rubbish but part of her mind was telling her that how birth control is not really that effective all the time. Mishaps happens. And her doubt is only intensified when she ordered Korean fried chicken along with some fried rice. As soon as she opened the opened the take out boxes, she was running to the nearby bathroom in order to
