"You what my heart desires"
Your soulmate will be the stranger you recognize.
People think a soulmate is your perfect fit, and that's what everyone wants. But a true soulmate is a mirror, the person who shows you everything that is holding you back...
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December 19, 2020 | Manhattan, New York 3:27 PM
If shocked was a person, it'd be me. Actually the word shocked didn't do me justice. Bitch I was flabbergasted. The room fell completely silent not a word being spoken as everyone sat staring at Jayda in complete awe. She wore a two piece sweatsuit that fit her pretty well, better than it would've before anyway. Her small bump hung out of her hoodie, while her buss down middle part flowed past her waist. She sported her fit with some uggs and overall she looked comfortable and her skin was glowing.
"Yo." Shooter spoke up first with a shocked expression on his face
"Am I buggin right now....??" Quay spoke next causing both Korion and London to suck their teeth. Izzy said nothing just watching Jayda intensely.
"Can y'all shutup?" London questioned
"I know the timing is fucked up but Kori, London can I talk to y'all? Privately?" She questioned
"Yeah I don't mind." London shrugged and I just nodded. I had been through enough in the last couple hours, and truthfully I had put the situation behind me. But seeing my best friend standing before me pregnant as ever did leave me confused and curious to say the least.
Me, Jayda and London all turned to look at Shooter, Izzy and Quay being that she asked to speak to us in private and they were still sitting here staring at her like she had three heads.
I cleared my throat causing them to take their attention off of her momentarily and look at me. "Uhm y'all deaf?"
"Oh shit our fault." Shooter said standing up while Izzy and Quay followed. Quay left the room first with Shooter right behind him but Izzy on the other hand took his time, he sized Jayda up slowly and given by the look on his face, he was not happy. Walking past her, she quickly moved to the side so that he could get through the door as he brushed by her. A scoff left his lips as he shook his head before leaving the room.
Now I knew my best friend well enough to know that small altercation left her feeling awkward. She adverted her attention to the ground, anything not to make eye contact with him as he departed. Looking up she took a look at Saint before a look of sadness covered her face but quickly left.
"How's he doing?" She asked first
"Uhm.. he stable." I said trying not to get emotional. "He flat lined twice leaving him in critical condition, and now he's in a coma.. just waiting to wake up I guess. He lost a lot of blood so.. his body is very weak."
"What happened? Were you hit?" She asked causing me to get choked up. I know London wanted to ask as well she just didn't know if the time was right.
"I don't wanna go into detail really, this is the longest I've gone without crying..."
"I don't expect you to honestly, I've just been gone for a while so I don't have a clue as to what's going on. I rushed here as soon as I heard the news."
