This morning the sun refused to come out of its bed, it had been raining in London since five o'clock in the morning, and it didn't feel like today was exactly one week since Brianna officially became a mother. Gemma's cries in the morning woke John from his deep sleep, and he saw that Brianna was not beside him.
"Damn this kid is so noisy." John grumbled in his heart.
John then called Brianna but it seemed Brianna was in the bathroom. Not long after Brianna came out of the bathroom, John immediately cursed Brianna.
"What are you doing, Gemma keeps crying but you're still engrossed in the bathroom."
"I'm sorry John, I was washing my hair earlier. I slept with Gemma, and I thought she was going to fall asleep. That's why I immediately went to take a shower."
"Oh never mind I don't want to hear anything." John lay back down on the bed.
