Chapter 31. Formal Nights

"Ok slow down, one foot in front of the other." Charlie says keeping his hands out ready incase I fall.

"We've made it out of the hospital, to the car, to the building, got out of the elevator, and into the apartment. I think I can walk 10 feet to the couch and be fine." I smart mouth him. He backs up and puts his hands up. Mark and my dad laugh.

I sit down on the couch and sigh. "How do you feel?" My dad asks, taking a seat in a chair next to the couch.

"Ok, not the best but not as bad as yesterday."

"Well the doctor did say that you would gradually feel better in the next few days. I think tomorrow or Thursday you'll feel the best." Mark says, crossing his arms. He's the only one standing and the most tense.

"Alright. Well I better get to work." My dad says getting up and moving to the door.

"I should go too. Abby keeps asking me to go shopping for the baby with her." Charlie says getting up from his spot on the couch next to me.

"Bye, lov