Lost N Luv (Key Glock)

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This is part two. The retreat, spaces that I'll be referencing this whole chapter in the MM. Grab something, and get cozy because this will be a long one. This chapter should be in 3 weeks time span. In a previous chapter, I stated that she was 19 and then said 13 weeks. She's 19 weeks and by the end of this, she'll be 21.

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"I can't believe we're in the middle of the second week," Samaria spoke as she exhaled in the cat-cow position.

"Me either sis. I don't think I wanna leave next week but it is going to be Christmas." Lay was a lot better with yoga now that they practiced it every day.

"I don't want to leave either. Especially because we have gotten so close. You just gone dip from my life?" Samaria made a sad face as she went into a balancing table pose.

"Girl now you know we went still be talking. Ouu I can come to your baby shower and you can come to mine!" Lay suggested going into the pose as well.

"Oh you know I'm there!" Samaria giggled as she watched Erica struggle to do the pose.

Lay by all means wasn't a mean girl and since they'd been there, nobody had talked to Erica. Wanting to turn over a new leaf, Lay got up and walked over to her.

"It helps if you place your foot like this," Lay instructed shifting the girl's foot to keep a steady balance.

"Thanks." Erica smiled softly at her before turning her head away. Lay went back to her mat by Samaria who was impressed by her act of kindness.

"Okay, Ms. girl. I love it. You're such a kind person."

"I know what it's like not to have anybody."

"Me too."  The rest of the yoga session was quiet, neither of the girls was offended but they weren't sure what else to say.

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"Girl! Come on we're going to miss the shuttle!" Samaria whined as she knocked on Lay's door. She was currently in her room getting dressed for their free day.

"Sammy. You got one more time to rush me. Being 20 weeks you should know how hard it is to move around." Lay complained as she opened the door, she was visibly pregnant now so most of the shorts and jeans she brought didn't fit. All she wore were dresses.

Walking out of the room, Lay knocked on Erica's as they passed by it. As much as Samaria wanted to be stingy with Lay, she knew that wouldn't fly.

"Yeah?" Erica asked groggily coming to the door rather quickly.

"We're heading into town to go to the markets. You wanna come?" Lay asked pointing towards Samaria.

"You don't have to invite me because you feel sorry for me." Erica crossed her arms over her chest.

"Okay, well don't come." Lay shrugged before linking arms with Samaria and walking off. She just wanted to extend the olive branch but she wasn't going to kiss any ass. Plus, they had three minutes until the shuttle took off and the next one wouldn't be coming for another thirty.

"Wait. Here I come!" Erica called out grabbing her belongings and running; well jogging after the two girls

"What made you change your mind?" Lay asked looking over at Erica who had finally caught up with them.