Cupcake

4 months later,

~Maya’s POV~

A whole 8 months have passed and I’m still pregnant. Didn’t they say twins arrive faster than one child? I swear I need to deliver; I am tired. My stomach feels like a soccer field. I sometimes feel like they are not two but three. The kicks are way out of this world. I am going to lose it if I don’t run away from this house and go far away. Yeah, right? Emma and Sophia could be a good distraction. I was told that once your legs get swollen; you are almost close. I think I was lied to. I mean, my legs have been swollen for two months now. I picked up my phone and called Mishka to meet me for lunch. She told me she had something important to tell me, too. So I changed my clothes and drove out. If I don’t get out of this house, I’m going to go crazy. I arrived at the restaurant and waited for Mishka. This is new, I said to myself. I always have Mishka waiting for me, but here I am. I am early. I have never been early for anything. I looked at the menu and or