Winter Hart
"Sydney, what the hell? I exclaimed, covering my naked chest with Jake's jersey.
"When did you have time to buy that?" she pointed at the forest green jersey in my hands as she sat at the end of the bed.
"I didn't," I shrugged, "Jake," she squealed, not letting me finish.
"Oh my god," she keeled, clamping her hands. "That's the sweetest thing," she smiled. "Did he give that to you before or after you changed your status?" she questioned.
"After, but it was already in the room."
"Awe, Win. I'm so happy for you. Even though he was a total ass earlier," she shuffled up the bed and held my hand.
"We cleared the air. I understand since I would hate to see him with another woman," my stomach twisted at the thought.
"You are carrying his child, and he gave you his jersey to we
