So This is Love

=Wait, What?=

Evangeline

"So what's the surprise?" I finally speak up, putting down my fork and looking at Ella.

She invited me to a last-minute brunch this morning, urging that I ignore all of my responsibilities because she has a surprise for me. Naturally, I called in sick and rushed to her place.

Give up a boring workday for bottomless mimosas? Yes, please.

Plus, the alcohol helps me forget about Amour.

Almost.

"I have a gift for you," She says handing me a box, smiling wide while I take the box.

I raise a brow and take the box from her hand, confused about her behavior. I open the box and gasp at the words. On the inside of the box is written: "Will you be my...." and a cup with the word "Godmother" written on it. Pink and blue flowers decorate the inside of the box.

"You're pregnant," I exclaim, teary-eyed. "I'm so happy for you."

"Thank you, it hurt not telling you." She says, her eyes also watering. I nod, understanding her hesitancy. With the abuse she suffered, the doctors told her it might be a very rare chance that she could have kids.

"How far along are you?"

"Around 4/5 months, we aren't 100% sure." She says. I smile, she got pregnant around her honeymoon. "Starting next month, I'll be on bed rest to make sure I carry out the whole pregnancy."

I nod understanding, standing around and giving her a big hug. "You hid it well, I can't wait to meet my new childhood."

"I'm lucky to be carrying small, I'm barely showing. It's easier to keep it from the press, guess who's the godfather?"

"Who?"I ask raising a brow at her smug expression.

"Amour," Her face goes into a frown when she saw that I did not meet her smile. "What's wrong?"

"Nothing," I sigh out. Remembering the events from earlier. "Just a little confused."

"Confused about what?"

"How he feels about me, he is always leaving out of nowhere." I cry out.

"I'm sure he has an explanation sweetheart," She says reaching out and holding my hand. "Just wait for it."

Before I could say anything, my phone rang. I reach over and look at my phone to see Sasha calling.

"Hi Sash," I answered in my best attempt. "Whatsup?"

"What are you doing now?" Her voice calms and collected, not noticing my mood.

"I'm hanging out with Ella," I answer. "Is something wrong?"

"No, just missed you and wondered if you want to hang out."

"That's fine with me, I'm hanging out with Charming later," Ella says nodding. "Hi, Sasha."

"Hi, Princess Ella," Sasha's voice rings out from the speaker. "How are you?"

"I'm doing great Sash, how are you and Oliver?" Ella asks.

I give Ella the phone, and let them talk while I go to the bathroom.

-v-

"I'm in between Spain and Greece," Sasha says showing me different pictures of where she wants to go with Oliver. "I know he can afford for us to go to both but I told him only one country this time."