𝐀𝐂𝐂𝐄𝐏𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐌𝐘 𝐅𝐋𝐀𝐖𝐒

24.

                        Sayori Bleu Jones 
                        Atlanta,Georgia
                            (...continued)

"Congratulations Ms.Jones you are indeed pregnant! Exactly 2 months" the doctor smiled turning off the machine.

*ik how y'all are so because of her irregular periods and her inconsistency with plan B's*

"What about the birth control? I take plan B's and birth control pills so how?" Bleu asked looking up at the doctor as Gio wiped off the jelly.

"Is if possible you didn't take them?".

"She did, I watched her swallow the pills" Gio replied. "Hmph, well if you already conceived then the pills nor the birth control pills wouldn't have worked" the doctor told them making them nod.

"Here are the pictures and I'm gonna subscribe you some pre-parental vitamins. Have a safe pregnancy see you in 2 weeks" she smiled pasting them the pictures before exiting out the room.

"What do you wanna do? Do you want me to get rid of it? I want to keep it so if you don't want to be with me I - Na , we gone keep it" Gio said cutting her off. He wasn't planning on having a kid this early but if this is what God planned for him he was happy.

"Are you sure Giovanni?" .

"Stop calling me that and yes. I am, I wasn't planning on having a kids this early but I'm down as long as it's witchu" he shrugged making her smile. "okay, we'll what about my grandma she works here do you think we should tell her now or wait?" I asked standing up off the table and fixing my shirt.

"What do you wanna do? It's your grandma" he asked as we walked out. "I want to wait just to be safe and so we can have some down time" I replied he nodded "well what do you want to have ?" I questioned following him out to the car letting him open the door for me before he rushed and got in.

"a little girl, I want a mini you" he smiled but I shook my head "I would prefer to have a boy". "why a boy?" He asked "because I'm a girl and I've did track, majorette and gymnastics I want a boy!" I explained he shrugged "I want a daughter but ion wanna see her in them lil ass clothes at all that's not the move".

"You mean a uniform" I laughed.

"Yeah ! Them shit be tiny my daughter gon be a Girl Scout walk around in shorts with a sash on" he said matterfactly.

*ion gaf if it's not a word 🙄*

"No she will not! Georgia is too hot for all of that nonsense !" I shook my head. "yeah yeah, what do you want to eat?" He asked stopping at the light "Wingstop" I cheesed thinking about the wing sauce and ranch as my stomach grumbled.

"Ian know you was that hungry damn" he laughed, I rolled my eyes. "Whatever! Me and my child are starving right now so please hurry" I told him "I gotchu".

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"Who's last name will the child have?" I asked putting my trash back in the bag and wiping my ha da free of sauce.

"Um mines?" He scrunched his face up.

"I want it to have mines though" I frowned. I wanted a baby Jones running around not no Marshall ! "Can the baby just have both please bae?" I pouted feeling tear weld up in my eyes.

"Mama I know your not about to cry about the baby last name and they ain even hit the earth yet" he chucked making me suck my teeth. "it's not funny! I want a little baby Jones running around!" I huffed "Stop laughing at me right now".