Chapter 16

Zoe's P.O.V 'Oh sweet lord where are my pickles when I need them?' I taught to myself while looking through the kitchen shelves for a jar of pickles. The past few days things cooled down and strangely Daryl doubled my security but I don't think he knows anything because he never brought it up anyways. "Zoe get your round behind off-the-counter pregnant woman!" Crystal said walking into the kitchen and straight to my fridge. "Since when did you and Andy switch roles raiding my fridge?" I said turning to face her "Funny but aren't you scared Daryl comes home and sees you on the counter....the poor boy put the maids and bodyguards to babysit you because you choose to be stubborn?!" she said seriously. "I am careful this is my baby too you know and I care for him or her just as much as Daryl does!" I yelled before apologizing for snapping at her as I did. "It's fine and to be honest you are moody since you have the little munchkin in there,&