My little bump

I look at myself in the mirror and look.

The black off-shoulder tube dress that Ava brought for me is hugging me tightly as it's my second skin, it is way too short for my liking.

But according to Ava, it's a Hens party, so even if I go naked that doesn't matter. I wanted to interrupt her and tell her that she is very bad at assuring people, but hold my tongue.

At least she is trying. From beneath the layers of perfect Ava, my sister is peeking out and I am not gonna do anything that is gonna solidify those layers, I want the layers to crack until they peel off and my sister shines brightly from inside it.

I smile, as I recall how she was caring towards me and my mom last these days, she made sure that eat everything that is a necessity for a pregnant woman and at the same time taking care of my little cravings. She showered me with whatever I wished for.

And mom, I think more than me mom is enjoying her company, they are finally covering up for the lost time, their