HUNDRED AND TWENTY EIGHT

I was already six months and a week pregnant. I feel so bloated, and not in a cute way. My hormones are really working on me now; I get mad and sad for no reason, making everyone work on eggshells around me. I can't help it, though.

It's been a month since the surprise family dinner and still has been really between my family and I. We keep in touch more often; Stephanie and I chat and hang out together more often than we did in the past. I had added her to the group chat, introducing her to the girls. Let's just say they hit it off pretty fast; they were like the best of friends, and that made me really happy.

While Sin on the other hand seemed to be always business, that man just doesn't take a time off. He hasn't been giving me much attention or even being around me for a long period of time in a month, which was very frustrating. I know that he has lots of work to do; he told me he had a lot of work to do before the wedding. He is mostly tired, but I wish he would spend time with