SAMANTHA POV
I rub my stomach calmly as I wait for Lauren to ask whatever question is on her mind. After two months of knowing Lauren, I quickly learned she is only quiet when something is on her mind. And considering the fact, she hasn't spoken for seven minutes; it must be pretty big.
I sigh as I watch her eyes glance towards my phone yet again.
"What," I finally ask, and Lauren's beautiful deep brown eyes meet mine.
She looks surprised for only a second before she realizes I know she is curious about something.
"Nothing...I... I mean, it's none of business," she sputters before blushing and lifting her coffee mug to her lips.
"Lauren, you are killing me here. I came over to relax for a few hours and get Daniel off my back about spending so much time alone. You could at least talk to me," I say, only half kidding.
"Okay. Okay, I know I am being weird. I was just wondering if your ex has contacted you about your approaching due date. I know you are taking things
