060; new baby mama, who dis?

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new baby mama, who dis?

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new baby mama, who dis?

the rest of the week flew by and it was finally friday, the day of my appointment for my baby. i took the time to think about everything with my victoria's secret photoshoot and sadly, i had to cancel on them.

they understood though which was a good thing but i was really bummed out. i so wanted to do that photoshoot but my baby comes first and i'm officially a new baby mama.

i woke up to patrick vacuuming the floor of our bedroom. the noise was loud as fuck and i grew annoyed as i sat up in bed, rubbing my eyes, "what the fuck pat!" i yelled so he could hear me.

his cute little head turned to me and he smiled, shutting the vacuum off, "hey baby, the room was a mess, sorry," he innocently smiled, staring at me with those fricking eyes.

i couldn't stay mad. he was too cute to stay mad at, "oh that's fine but did you really have to do it while i was sleeping?" i asked him while grabbing my phone.

he shrugged with a cheeky grin, "sorry."

i decided to get out of bed and get dressed since the appointment was at 12:30 and it was nearly 12, of course i'm going to be late.

i'm julianna brady, i'm known to be late.

(julies outfit, i need this

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(julies outfit, i need this.)

after i was dressed, i headed downstairs, finding patrick making me a smoothie. what is with this man this morning? doing all the shit i usually do.

"here you go," patrick handed me my glass and i smiled, grabbing it from him before taking a sip.

my eyes widened, "holy shit, this is good."

patrick grinned as he walked around the counter and wrapped his big muscular arms around my waist, "i made it perfect just for you," he whispered and planted a kiss on my cheek, "come on, we're going to be late."

"okay dad," i teased making him playfully roll his eyes and the two of us walked out to the car together hand and hand.






















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