SOPHIA CASTILLO
The minute I opened my eyes, a wave of nausea hit me and I ran to the bathroom. I have been feeling dizzy lately and also had the urge to vomit but today I finally did.
Maybe I would be relieved.
"Are you okay?" Annabella asked.
"Yes. I am fine," I replied before flushing the toilet. I brushed my teeth, and rinsed my mouth before leaving the bathroom.
"I think I feel a little better compared to the previous days," I told Anna.
"That's great. Anyways, why haven't you felt good the previous days?" She asked and I shrugged.
"Maybe I ate something bad. Who knows but after vomiting, I feel a little good," I replied.
"Are you sure? Have you been feeling dizzy too?" She asked and I nodded my head.
"How did you know?" I asked.
"Are you sure you are not pregnant, I mean those are other symptoms," she retorted and I chuckled.
"Oh come on. Because someone feels dizzy and felt a wave of nausea, it doesn't mean they are pregnant. I mean I am on birth control and I do not remember skipping a day so I doubt I'm pregnant," I said confidently.
"Because you are on birth control doesn't mean you can't get pregnant. Even if he pulls out each time you both have sex, doesn't mean you can get pregnant. Condom is not 100 percent, birth control pills are not one hundred too," she replied.
"Are you saying I might be pregnant because if you think so then you are wrong? I am not pregnant. I am happy and fine," I smiled at her, refusing to entertain the thought.
Thinking of having a baby now scares me although I am ready to have eight of them for the sake of Al I am just twenty and will be twenty-one next week so I am not ready to be a mother yet.
Babies, please wait a little longer.
"Okay if you say so. I am just saying that you shouldn't be too sure. Anyways I have a place to him at by eleven this morning so I better start getting ready." She backed me.
"I have to start preparing. I have to go home. I miss Adrian already," I sighed, placing my palm on my chest as I thought of my husband.
I've missed Sarah too. I would love to see her before going home.
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"Surprise!" I exclaimed the minute I entered the kitchen to see Sarah cooking. I had not told anyone that I was coming and my mother was quite surprised to see me.
"Sophia!" She exclaimed with joy laced in her tone before rushing closer to me as I meet her halfway to hug her.
"I've missed you," she squealed and I wrapped my arms around her.
"I've missed you too. How are you feeling?" I asked.
"I'm feeling good," she replied before pulling back from the hug.
"I'm surprised to see that you aren't wearing a bra while walking around. Where is my sister who doesn't like it when her nipple imprint is visible in her clothes?" She curled her lips to the side as I chuckled.
"My breast, I feel pains in them that's it. It's not anything," I replied.
"Are you sure? You look really hot. It's funny that whenever I think of how I left you and what I see now, I just give it to Adrian. How did the love story happen? How were you able to tame him because the Adrian I met before I left isn't the man I'm seeing or did he lose his memory?" She asked, whispering her last question and I couldn't help but burst into a fit of laughter.
I won't lie. There have been a lot of changes in me since I married Adrian. I always love wearing clothes that covered all parts of my body and I never wear cloth without a bra unless I want to sleep and it's at night. I do not wear body con confesses or small tops but I do that now.
Adrian loves it when I dress this way and I love to look good for him. I remember the first time I dressed in a short skirt while going to meet his grandfather when we were newly married, he made sure to call me names and asked if I was going to seduce anyone. I would be lying if I said his words didn't hurt me.
I had stopped dressing that way so as not to make him call me names but after we got together as a real couple and we went shopping once, he chose some clothes for me and I asked if it was okay I wore them and he said it was fine and besides he loves it when her wife looks hot for him. I reminded him of that time and he told me, he was tempted to touch and so he had to say those words to control himself.
"It's a long story but it's the same man and I am in love with him," I told her proudly.
"I can see that and he loves you too. I'm just happy that you are happy with him and he is treating you right," she told me.
"He treats me too well that I feel I am not doing enough," I replied.
"I will love to hear the full story and how it all changed. Remember we don't keep things from one another?" She reminded and I nodded my head.
I noticed she has been looking at my body and I can also see some changes too.
"Why does it look like your boobs grew bigger than they were last week?" She asked.
"Or is it because you are not wearing a bra?" She scrutinized me.
"I think it's because I'm not wearing a bra and the top I am putting on," I told her.
"Oh, I see. I thought you might..."
"Might be what?" I asked.
She shrugged. "Nothing. Just looking at you now, it's like you are bigger than me. You were small last year but now you look grown. Like a grown woman. Your sex life must be very consistent," she said and I almost choked on that.
Sarah and I spoke a lot about things but we have never really spoken about our sex lives. I did hear that sex does affect the hormone system. Some people's body changes a lot and maybe that's my case because I wasn't as small as I was last year and it wasn't as if I was fat now.
My hips grew and my boobs too and I added weight. Compared to before, I look grown and mature.
"What? Why are you acting like sex is my word? You can't tell me you and he does nothing," she curled her lips to the side as if teasing me.
"Oh please do not start Sarah," I backed her, wanting to end the topic.
I mean I am married and no longer a little girl but it still felt a little weird talking to her. Maybe it's because it has been a long time since we spoke and so it's like our relationship needed a little push.
"I'm not starting anything. It's sex and everybody has sex. You are married and so I do not expect you to not be sexually involved with your husband. So tell me, how good is he?" She asked and I gag.
"Oh please, Sarah. We do not have to talk about my sex life. It's about my husband and I and it's personal," I almost whispered and she burst into a fit of laughter.
"Okay. I've heard you. We won't be talking about it but he is good in bed right? Answer just that?" She walk to the counter to continue with what it was she was doing earlier and I followed her.
"Yes. He is very good," I said confidently and she giggled.
"Did you die saying that?"
I rolled my eyes at her cheekiness. That's it's about Sarah. She says what it is that she had in mind and knows how to make everyone smile around her.
"No. Not at..." I moved back from her when the smell of an egg filled my nostril.
My stomach churned and all I wanted to do was puke.
"What is it?" She asked me.
"I do not like the smell," I told her, pointing at the eggs she had broken in a bowl.
She stared at me with a frantic look on her face. "It's not bad. Besides I do not smell what it is that you are smelling," she said.
I do not feel comfortable being around her anymore because of the smell. "I do not like it and so I'm just going to go," I told her.
"Are you sure you are alright? I do not think it's the smell and besides, that's how all eggs are," she remarked.
"Okay. Fine but I have to go. I will hang around in the house so hurry up before my husband comes to pick me up because he can't live without me for too long," I snickered before leaving the kitchen.