Chapter 202 Appointments

***Hazel***

The waiting room smelled like burnt coffee, sanitizer, and exhaustion.

Jocelyn sat curled up beside me in one of the uncomfortable blue hospital chairs with her shoes kicked off and her legs folded awkwardly beneath her while aggressively scrolling through baby websites on her phone.

Not casually browsing. Aggressively browsing. Like the babies were arriving tomorrow instead of months