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We finally made it to the art museum if I wasn't sure if I was pregnant I was damn sure I was now after that car incident. As we were walking around I couldn't help but feel as if I was being watched.

Going on about our day we get to one particular art piece of two woman who are intertwined with each other as if they were making love standing up, the color mashup reminds me of Paris work it left me in awe.

"This piece is called 'found' I made this the night after the bar when I found you.." I feel her reach her hand to wipe my tears. I had no idea I was even crying, "Yo-you made this with me as our muse?" I choke out.

"Yes when I found you I knew it was special I knew I found the missing piece I've been missing.. after the death of my parents I found you.. a New love.." I hug her so tight no-one has ever done something this extreme for me.

"Thank you wow I hope this isn't a dream I don't want to wake up" she laughs and pulls me up for a kiss "you're not dreaming baby this is all real I love you" kissing her again I mumble "I love you more"

As we were leaving I still had this strong feeling somebody was watching me, "hey whats up you seem a little out of it" Paris ask me "I don't know I just feel like someone been watching me since we arrived" we both look around not seeeing anything out of the ordinary.

"Let's just go home" Grabbing her hand and heading to the car "I'm hungry lets go get some food, I know a nice restaurant near here" we drive in a comfortable silence "When you're ready I will teach you how to drive but only when you're ready" I tell Paris.

She doesn't say anything for a minute but I don't push her "I will like that a lot" this makes me smile I reach my hand over to rest on her lap giving it a light squeeze. "You're so strong you're going to make a great dad or mom whatever you want."

"Haha I don't know I'll just go with whatever they call me" I nod my head we arrive at the restaurant when we enter we are greeted by the host, I notice her eye fucking what's mine. I clear my throat and run my hands down Paris shirt feelings her abs "She's mine have some damn respect"

After getting our table and eating we talk about her growing up with her uncle a little bit of the abuse she went through she really is an amazing woman. I see revenge in her eyes I know that look because I held the look when I think about my fake ass mother who's by the way not my mother.

But I also see pain and I hate to see her feeling anything but happiness, we pay and head home I notice and so does Paris that a car been following us since we left the restaurant.

"Hop on the high way we can lose him there just focus on the road ill watch him" Paris tells me "How do you know its a him" I ask her "I don't know it just looks like a male figure just focus on the road baby"

"I knew someone was watching us damnit!" Fuck fuck I need to call Louise she always said if this happen call her. "Baby can you please call Louise and tell her whats going on."

She does it without question Louise is on speaker "I'm being followed I felt someone watching me all day at the museum what do I do Loui?!" I hear her yelling in spanish "Calm down laya drive to 9764 brush st. don't stop not even at red lights get here now!" And she hangs up.

Paris types it into the gps its 5 minutes away since were already on the high way "Do you know this address?" Paris ask me "No Louise has always been secretive about her life she only let me in just enough."

I feel Paris eyes on me but she doesn't say anything the car is still following us but I do as Loui says I don't stop. Pulling into the street I see nothing but trees I come up to a driveway and I'm instantly let in.

I see guards everywhere with huge fucking guns around there body 'what the fuck does my best friend do?'

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