cadenceblackthorn-blog

[cadenceblackthorn-blog]

“I would love to.” she smiled. “Well do you want something lighter or darker?” she asked. 

“Perfect. If you want, we can go tomorrow? You could even help me pick out paint for the nursery? Obviously I have no clue what we’re having but the white walls are really getting on my nerves.”

[cadenceblackthorn-blog]

“I definitely wouldn’t mind it.” 

“Would you want to go with me?”

[cadenceblackthorn-blog]

“I’m glad it means so much to you Harley.” she smiled. “I suggest looking at things in both colors and seeing which one you like more?” she suggested.

“Yeah, I know and it truly does mean a lot.” She snorted, “Of course. I was thinking for the color scheme maybe royal blue or midnight purple. Those two are my favorite at the moment.”

[cadenceblackthorn-blog]

“I’d only do it for you. If it was anyone else I would have probably went on a rampage. You know that right?” She smiled a little. “It does? Have you picked anything else out?”

The blonde nodded, “I appreciate it. It means a lot.” She smiled, “You know that automatically makes you my maid of honor right?”

[cadenceblackthorn-blog]

“I still don’t like him. I still wish he’d rot in the fiery pits of hell but you’re happy and I’m a bigger person so...” she shrugged. “I like it too.” she added. 

Harley grinned, wrapping her arms around her sister, “Thank you. You’re not…mad? I mean, I know you aren’t his biggest fan and I don’t want this changing anything because I feel like we’re in a good place…and I like that.”

[cadenceblackthorn-blog]

“Oh my gosh Harls! That’s the best news! Congrats! I still say white especially now that I know it’s you!” she grinned hugging her sister.

“That’s what I thought too but opinions are always helpful. Ummm…Leo proposed like a week and a half ago.” She said, flashing a small smile.

[cadenceblackthorn-blog]

“I’d have to say white just because it seems more elegant. And a friend?” Arching a brow she gave her sister a look. 

“For a wedding dress, which looks better, white, ivory, or champagne? I’m asking for a friend.”

[cadenceblackthorn-blog]

“The kid’s not here and you’re already in mommy mode. That’s cute.” she smiled a little. 

“Don’t I always?” She grinned. “No, you weren’t. I think it’s the mom in me, I don’t know.”

[cadenceblackthorn-blog]

“Okay... Fine. You win.” she sighed. “I wasn’t getting out of it anyways was I?” she asked. 

“Chyeah.”

[cadenceblackthorn-blog]

‘Think I could get a hot doctor to check me out?” she asked. 

Harley let out a sigh, “If you’re not going to go, I don’t want to hear you complain about it. Nothing is helping. The hospital seems to be your only option at this point.”

[cadenceblackthorn-blog]

“Do we have to go to the hospital seriously?” she asked out of curiosity. “I’m fine.” She could feel her head throbbing and her stomach turning as she spoke but she tried to keep herself calm so her sister could see that she was fine. 

“I’ll believe that once we go to the hospital, Princess.”

[cadenceblackthorn-blog]

“Oh my god!” Burying her face into a pillow to shut out the light she groaned. “Yes. It’s too far from the kitchen and the medicine cabinet.” 

“Well isn’t this a treat, my daughter assuming she is the one to give orders.” She said with a smile as she flipped on the switch. “Is something the matter with your bed?”

[cadenceblackthorn-blog]

[cadenceblackthorn-blog]

“No no.. I’m okay Harley.” she protested. She’d been a little dizzy every time she tried to get up and that made the nausea worse and she didn’t want that. 

Harley sighed, “Up up. We’re going to the hospital.”

[cadenceblackthorn-blog]

“No. I’m sure I’ll be--” Slowly she leaned over the couch. “--Fine..” After a few more moments she laid back. “I hate this Harls.” 

“Do you want me to take you to the ER or something?”

[cadenceblackthorn-blog]

Shaking her head she sighed. “No.. I had an appointment but it got cancelled.” 

Harley raised an eyebrow, “Have you been to the doctor yet?”

[cadenceblackthorn-blog]

As Cadence laid there she could barely make out the outline of her sister before she closed her eyes again. “Headache, nausea. Just feeling miserable. I’ve been like this for days.” she admitted.

Harley frowned, setting the bag of food down on the floor and set down next to Cadence on the couch, “What’s wrong?”