Broken Promises (Broken 3)
Me: Getting ready to take off. Have fun with our moms! I love you and the baby!
I put the phone in my carry-on, I leaned my head back, and closed my eyes. The sooner this trip was over, and I had Liza back in my arms, the better.
I STOOD BACK, evaluating the room. I smiled at my mother, giggling when I saw she had a splat of paint on her cheek. She winked at me and scrunched up her nose.
“We did good, ladies,” Courtney said. “We knocked this out faster than I thought we would.”
I nodded. “I’m so glad y’all are here. This has been so much fun!”
My mother took me into her arms. “My baby is having a baby.”
I held her tighter as she smiled sweetly. “How about we go cook up something to eat?”
We spent the next few hours making tacos and drinking. Well, my mother and Courtney were drinking wine—I had orange juice and water. I hadn’t laughed so hard in a long time. I looked over at my phone. I reached for it and saw Walker’s text.
Walker: Getting ready to take off. Have fun with our moms. I love you and the baby!
I smiled when I read it and placed my hand on my stomach.
“Phone sex?”
I snapped my head up and looked at Courtney. “What?”
She nodded toward my phone. “Phone sex. I’ve seen that look before. On your mother’s face. On more than one occasion.”
I snapped my head over to my mother as she shouted, “Hey! That is a lie, Liza.”
Courtney laughed. “Really? Do you remember the night you got Layton all hot and bothered talking about your vibrator?”
Oh my God.
“Oh you’re one to talk. You bought it for me.”
No. No this conversation is not happening right now.
Courtney laughed, pointing at my mother. “Whit, are you denying that was the best damn gift I ever gave you?”
My mother shook her head. “No, I’m not saying that, Court. I’m saying—”
I covered my ears. “Too much! I have to bleach my ears now. Seriously!”
Mom and Courtney stared at me like I had two heads.
My eyes widened. “I’m popping popcorn. We’re all going to snuggle up and watch movies and not talk about vibrators.
I spun on my heels and headed to the pantry for the box of popcorn. When it was ready, I poured it into two bowls. My mother and Courtney were now heading upstairs, giggling. I rolled my eyes, but grinned. I loved that they were best friends. Ava and I used to be like that, before we went away for college. I sighed and followed our moms.
Then I remembered I hadn’t replied to Walker’s text. Setting one of the bowls down, I grabbed my phone.
Me: We love you, too. Going upstairs to watch movies with your mom and mine. It’s slumber party time. And I think they’re both buzzing pretty hard. They’re talking about vibrators.
Walker: I didn’t need to read that. Have fun baby. I’ll call later. Heading out for drinks with the pops and my future father-in-law to meet some big-shot trainer.
Me: Have fun and be careful. Love you!
Walker: You too baby. I love you, too!
I shoved my phone in pocket, reached for the bowl, and headed up the stairs. I could hear my mom and Courtney laughing hysterically. This was going to be a long night.