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| August 26th - Miami Florida |
| Kentrell's house - 4:45pm |

Ariana Grande POV:

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"She what?!" I practically screamed at Kentrell. "She claims me and her have a son" Kentrell explained to me again. "Claims?! Kentrell wwhy would somebody in there right mind lie about a child?"

"Because she's not in her right mind" Kentrell shrugged and I mean mugged him. "So you waited three days to tell me that Dominique is carrying your child?!"

"Ari I ain't think it mattered to you" Kentrell sighed before Treyvon started crying and I picked him up off the bed. "It doesn't" I mumbled.

"I just don't want somebody like that trying to use you" I sighed and Kentrell took Treyvon from me, making him instantly stop crying. "She's not going to use me" Kentrell assured me.

"Even if it is my son...maybe Nique and I could try being a family-"

"What?! Okay have you lost your mind?! That is a horrible idea. Just start a family with your crazy ass ex, yeah not a bad idea at all" I paced the floor.

"In all defense, she didn't become crazy until you started coming around but I was joking about the family thing. You sounded a little too mad though" Kentrell smirked and I rolled my eyes.

"I'm just being a good friend" I said taking my son back. "Mhm yeah a good friend" he mocked me and I gave him a 'really?' look. "Anyways, tell her to get a DNA test"

"Ariana-"

"I'm being a good friend" I assured him with a smile. "I know and I love that about you" Kentrell said walking closer to me.

"I'm not stressing over Dominique and neither should you." Kentrell kissed my forehead before walking out the room and shutting the door.

*Incoming FaceTime call from Nene🧸💕*

"Hey" I said answering the phone. "Hey" she smiled. "What's going on at home?"

"Nothing really, I miss you" I pouted, "I know! I wish you could've visited Houston with me"

"Yeah but you're with your family...plus I gotta take care of my son" I reminded her and she nodded. "I'll be back soon" she assured me and I nodded. "How's you and Kentrell?"

"Besides Dominique trying to pin a child on Kentrell...we're pretty good"

"Wait what- Ariana that doesn't sound like nothing" Her eyes widened before I sat down on my bed still holding Treyvon while he slept. "Kentrell isn't worried about her but I really feel like she's lying about this"

"In all honesty Ari....I've known Dominique for a while and it just doesn't seem like something she would lie about"

"So you think I'm just paranoid?" I gave Jania a confused look and she sighed. "I don't know Ari...I'm just saying that Dominique isn't that crazy"

"Fine" I sighed before looking down at Treyvon and then back at the phone. "I'll just leave it alone and let Kentrell handle it then."

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