85. "Hate on us"✔️ (New)

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"Eat up," she place the bowl in front me and kiss my forehead.

"Thanks mommy," I simply say.

She nods and walk away.

I don't feel like I should tell her yet. Andria is unpredictable. She's being super nice right now, mainly because she's happy we broke up.

I know her too well.

Her mood can easily change-in the blink of an eye. I have to be careful.

And telling her I'm pregnant is definitely not a walk to the park. Especially when she loathes the thought of Zahir.

Before she woke I took a pregnancy test just to be sure. And indeed, it's positive.

3+ too.

So I'm sure it's a couple weeks, if not months.

Likke Zahir inna belly, the girl in my head coos.

I breathe out and start eating.

"Your uniforms iron already?" she shouts from the room.

Are they?

I don't even know.

"Um, check mi closet!" I tell her and get back to my bowl of soup.

As I eat the noodles, I pick up my phone and press Zahir's number.

Maybe it's better I call him.

That way, I'll hear his raw emotions. In person would be even better but after what we've been through? Awkward would be an understatement.

...to stand in front him, stare in his eyes and tell him that I'm pregnant.

It would be too much.

I'd probably lose my voice and embarrass myself.

"You have reached the voi-"

I hang up and redial his number. It rings then I hear the automated voice.

"You have rea-"

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