“Love you.”
I drive the rest of the way to work and when I get out of the car, I wipe my face again.
Sorry, little one. I promise I won’t always cry.
I’m distracted at work and distressed when there’s no sign of Becca and Bowie in the afternoon. When I get home, I eat a grilled cheese sandwich because it’s the only thing that sounds good, and I flop onto my couch, phone in hand. I scroll on Instagram…where I may or may not check out BHOTD…okay, I totally do and it’s a good one. A slow-motion reel of Bowie on the sidelines at Clarity Field, throwing the ball. His hair flares out when the ball leaves his hands and it’s a glorious sight.
I’m playing that over and over again…possibly obsessing about our child’s hair possibilities…when my phone lights up with a text from the girls.
Elle
OMG, you guys. It happened!
Sadie
You’re pregnant!
Tru
Tell me we’re pregnant at the same time!
Calista
WHAT! WE’RE HAVING A BABY?!!
My face heats and I know that if we were all in the room together, they’d see right through me and know thatI’mpregnant at the same time as Tru.
Elle
You guys. No, I am not pregnant. This feels like a letdown now. Lol Calista already knows because she keeps up with this stuff better than I do…Chasing Sunrise HIT THE NEW YORK TIMES LIST!
Elle! That’s amazing. Congratulations!!
Sadie
AHHHH I’m so excited I can’t take it, Zoey Archer!
Tru
Holy crap, Elle. That’s huge. You’re a literal literary goddess.
Elle
Thanks, you guys. I’m an emotional mess.
Calista
I’m so proud. So, so proud.
You deserved this so much. The book is incredible. I stayed up until 2 a.m. crying overchapter 18.
Elle
Okay, but chapter 18 was supposed to make you cry.
Tru
I almost threw the book across the room at the twist in chapter 12. My heart cannot take you, Ms. Zoey.