Chapter 294 : The Mafia Phone

Sara

"Oh my god! I’ve never been so uncomfortable in my life!" I screamed as I flopped down on the couch.

Dana looked at me sympathetically.

"I’m really sorry, I wish I could help," she offered.

I glanced at her and forced myself not to open my mouth. She was trying to be nice and sweet, but everything everyone did was just annoying and irritating, even apologies.

"I just want him out! I want to hold him in my arms and have him here with me. I want him to stop kicking my bladder!" I barked again.

Dana looked at me like she was afraid to speak–afraid I might hit her. I couldn’t blame her. The way I was feeling, I almost wanted to. Not because she did anything wrong but because I wanted to hit anything–anyone. Anything to release the frustration I was feeling. I was a week overdue and couldn't wait for this pregnancy to be over.

"Sorry," I said, "Lauren should be here soon and then we’ll get out of your hair."

Dana smiled and shook her head.