Chapter 28

(Ava’s POV)

I look at my best friend with complete and utter dismay.

"Look. Whatever it is you're high on, I don't want it. Alright?"

She sticks out a stubborn tongue at me. "You just have a really unconventional reaction to things. Everyone knows gasoline smells heavenly."

Okay...am I missing something here? Did I mistakenly enter another dimension?

"Please, for the love of God, tell me you're joking." I pat myself on the head. I just finished a big meal of cereal and steak. Awkward combination, I know, but that was what the baby was craving. I can't possibly deny my baby its stomach desires and even if Lily made me feel like an alien for the abominable mix.

Now, she's the one telling me that she loves the smell of gasoline on our awkward cravings discussion.

"Sometimes, I feel like you're the pregnant person between us two." I huff in an attempt to jab at her ego.