Celeste P.O.V.
It’s been a long teary day. This pregnancy is really starting to f**k with my emotions. We woke up early to make it to the appointment and I went through half a box of tissues and Diego cracking jokes before I calmed down. Then needed another box again as Camila said good bye to Lupe and Tomas as we boarded the plane. It wasn’t until we had taken off and Mateo once again opened a bag of chips, making me fly to the bathroom that I managed to calm down.
Poor Mateo looked like a child in timeout when I finally made it back out to Markus handing me some water. “You really like sour cream and onion don’t you?” I teased him and he just turned a beet red.
“Sorry Luna, you hadn’t had nausea at all the food we had, so I thought it had passed,” he said sheepishly.
“To be fair,
