Chapter 15: Peach iced tea.

Jane's POV

I woke up to the smell of something potently sweet lingering in the air. It was day two of living with my grandmother and it seemed her newfound purpose was feeding me. She complained saying I was too skinny and needed to have my energy for when it came time to deliver.

I drew my curtains and opened the window allowing the sweet air into the room. My body quivered in delight, welcoming the fresh air into my oxygen stream.

My grandmother was excited about having a great-grandchild and I didn't realize before that I wasn't only making abuelo a great-grandfather. I was making my parent's grandparents as well.

"You're such a sweetie," I heard my grandmother say to someone and I heard a man chuckle.

I went over to the bathroom and brushed my teeth. I had been using my grandmother's clothes. It was baggy on me and very freeing.

The best thing about living here as a kid was that I could stay in PJs all day. It's not like it was any different when I lived on my own but here it