Wait, what?
''I'm not following, Easton.'' He runs his hand through his hair with a sigh. ''I fucking messed up, Mel. I messed up big time.''
''I'm still not following.''
He looks me dead in the eye. ''I think that baby is mine.''
Holy fuck.
...
Jenna, Taylor, Fabio and I are the only ones working tonight and it's cool, well as cool as you get when you're on your feet all through with angry and hungry customers breathing down your neck. Not to mention you have to deal with kids who make a huge mess with…almost anything. There was this curly haired toddler who spilled milk all over my shirt. Luckily I had an extra pair in my locker and changed.
Just a typical work night in Melody Jones' life.
''So Fabio, are you putting a ring on Suri's finger before she gives birth or are you going to put it off again?'' Jenna asks while scrubbing the tables. The diner is closed so we are cleaning the place before we head out.
