"I'm pregnant."
I splurted out the content from my mouth. It was disgusting and embarrassing. And I was glad I was wearing a dark outfit or it will stain.
My eyes were wide like a saucer. The liquor was dripping from my mouth and it was such a sight to see.
"Are you okay?" She asked in alarm. Her hand was on my shoulder seeming to comfort me.
"God, Sierra. Why do you always say it when I'm in the middle of drinking?" She pulled back her hand with an innocent face. I wiped my mouth with a tissue.
"Sorry." She said meekly.
"So you two really did settle your differences. And now you're pregnant. That's great, Sierra. That means you two are together now. I mean aside from the fact that you're married but that's besides the point." I was excited for her. The baby is going to be so beautif
