Birdie's POV

August

I was five months pregnant, and I had never felt better. After months of morning sickness, I was finally feeling much better. Every day felt like it would be the best day ever, and not only was it my eighteenth birthday today, but also the day I’d find out about the gender of the baby.

I wanted to tell all of them at the same time, so I waited for them to come to the living room. We had just eaten dinner, and they were still outside drinking their beer, but it was time ...