Natasha POV [6 months pregnant]
It has been two months since my last appointment and everything was alright.
Mrs. Allen had called me to her house for dinner 6-7 in a month for dinner.
She is such a sweetheart and has always taken care of me. I saw my mother in her and that thought made me sigh.
No matter how much I say that I don't care about anyone or that if they don't want me then it is ok.
But I am not okay. There are many nights which I spent crying.
I wanted my mother to be here with me so that she could tell me what to do next.
I wanted my father to be here so that he could handle Liam whenever he called me.
But they all are just dreams and nothing else. No matter how much I imagined that my mother was here with me.
It was just a lie and that thought was enough to make me cry.
My belly is growing with time as I got to know the gender of my baby. I am having a baby girl.