L O L I T A ' S National Anthem (COMPLETED ✔️)

I N C E P T I O N // 84

There's a tender but decisive knock on my front door

When I open it, I find Amber and someone who distinctly looks like her standing on my porch

She's holding a small baby hamper

"I know I'm not invited to the baby shower so I thought I'd drop a little something anyway," she smiles gleefully wiggling the hamper in her hands

I nod my head in surprise and take the hamper in my arms and I motion for her and her friend to come in

"Oh sorry Chris, this is my little sister, Hannah," Amber greets and I shake Hannah's hand

She gives me a shy smile before returning her gaze to her clasped hands

"Want anything to eat or drink?" I ask cautiously, my suspicions growing

"Oh no no no, we, well I just wanted to drop this off. I don't want to be stepping on her toes," Amber explains animatedly

I narrow my eyes

"We're not together," I state coldly

Amber feigns a shocked over dramatic expression and begins apologising foolishly

Regardless she and her sister stay for lunch

"I'm so sorry to hear about this situation but I hope she won't be one of those difficult mothers," she says furrowing her brows in apparent concern

"Difficult mothers are only a produce of difficult fathers. I won't be difficult," I reply

She simply nods her head as she gives me a tight smile

"Well, I hope to see her when she's born," she says bringing her palm to her breast

I nod my head and say goodbye to them both

I know she knows what is happening behind these walls

Wouldn't be surprised if the whole Chelsea borough didn't know