“Ow!” I winced as my hairbrush got caught in a knot, and I immediately threw it down into the sink with a loud clatter, “Stupid thing-!” I resisted the urge to snap it in half, slamming my hands down on the counter and squeezing the edges of it, my knuckles pulsing back and forth between a stark white and a flushed pink.
I couldn’t understand why I’d been so agitated over the last few days. I’m sure it had something to do with the hormones of the pregnancy, but it was getting harder to not completely lose my mind over the smallest thing. I almost threw my laptop out the window last night after it took five extra seconds to load the page.
“Okay… deep breaths, Bianca…” I sucked in a deep breath when I felt a sudden sharp twinge on my right, placing my hand over my bump and looki
