SIX MONTHS LATER.
HAILEY’S P.O.V
My tummy was protruded already. I have been having some kicks from my baby, especially when Calvin was nearby.
Well, Calvin and I are still not good terms. He had tried countless times to apologise but I don’t give him a listening ear. I have even refused him from touching me. Most times at night, when he tries to get me to have sex with him, I either shun him or threatened to leave the bed if he keeps touching me. And he has no other option than to let me be. His mum still lives with us because of my baby. Even though she was happy that I was pregnant, she still hates me. Always criticizing every single thing I do and it is really irritating.
My phone rang and I answered it.
"Hey Valerie." I said.
"Hailey, are you at home?" She asked.
"Yeah, is something wrong?" I asked.
"No, let’s hang out. The Saturday is boring and the guys are out already." She said.
"Okay, just text me the address." I said.
