The Baby Fling
I’m the girl who’s always had a plan.
College (not marriage).
Career (not babies).
Conquer the world (not happily ever after).
Then I met the perfect guy...
Fate really is my least favorite F word.
Despite my long list of accomplishments—all my family seems to care about?
The lack of a diamond on my ring finger.
My dad won’t even consider voting to approve my business proposition until I’ve got a man on my arm.
And my mom won’t quit with her endless string of awful blind dates till I’ve got babies on the brain.
So I panicked—and told my family a teensy little white lie.
Okay,
it was more like a massive lie that has since snowballed into a full
blown, five-alarm avalanche that’s on a never ending path of
destruction.
And the best part? That perfect guy agreed to go along with it...or at least the part he knows about.
Fake Fiancé? Check.
Fake Baby? Double Check.
Positive Pregnancy Test? Oops...
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