Chapter 80

I rolled my eyes and pointed at my stomach. "This thing won't let me" I stated. Shawn narrowed his eyes at me. "That is my future niece or nephew, not some thing" he huffed. I sighed and rubbed my belly. "Can Mommy eat something?" I questioned my baby. Shawn and Britney looked at me like I'm crazy. "What do you wanna eat?" I asked softly. "You're stomach can't talk" Shawn pointed out. I face-palmed. "I know that. But I can get cravings if the baby wants something, smart ass" I retorted. Shawn started mumbling about how I'm gonna be an 'aggressive pregnant woman.' Which is probably true. "Salami!" I exclaimed. Everyone looked at me in confusion. I guess my sudden outburst was kinda weird. "I want salami, please" I muttered. Shawn laughed before leaving the room with Britney trailing behind him. Hope sat on a chair next to my bed. We just sat in silence, but it wasn't awkward or anything. My phone beeped and Hope got up to