Fifty-Six

Zyrielle's POV.

"Funny how we run into the least expected people." I heard a screeching voice behind me and I rolled my eyes. It was the one and only Cheryl. What were the odds of running into her at this time? Especially at this place? I felt like there was more to her being here. I was only here to do some baby shopping due to Rain's persistence. He was more optimistic than I was about the delivery of this child and wanted me to have the total experience of birthing a child into the world.

"Is this actually what you are here for?" I inquired, she looked every inch as tall as I used to be before getting pregnant and sick. Very elegant and looking so innocent that one wouldn't know that she could cause some harm.

She squinted at me, pretending as though I was not existent but I had no choice whatsoever than to watch her carefully until she was done pretending.

I wasn't going to get sucked into the rabbit hole of arguing back and forth with her without having anything to show forth