𝐈𝐬 𝐈𝐭 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐥 𝐨𝐫 𝐅𝐚𝐤𝐞?

𝐉𝐮𝐦𝐩𝐬𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐞

It was the next day and I was at another photoshoot. Maybe I should become something else. Honestly, my life as a model was getting kind of boring. I didn't mind it though. I got good money. But, if I want a job, I was something that was more active. Like Kylian's, you know?

"That's it for today! Thank you Joana for coming." The director shook his hand with mine.

"My pleasure." I nervously chuckled as I quickly left the place. I was sitting in my car. I was thinking about what jobs I could do if I'm not a model. A footballer is an option, and basketball too. My family came from many athletes, so I think I can catch up quickly. Maybe a F1 driver. I drive pretty well. I speed and shit but I've never lost control. Meh, I will just ask Kylian to think with me. If I'm gonna be Kylian's wife, I also want to be known as something else. Not an interviewer or something, that's basic as fuck.

I turned on the engine and started driving home. I was having cramps so I definitely knew it was my bloody mary time. I was late for 5 days, I was getting kind of concerned.

I finally parked in my garage and went inside my house. Kylian was done with training in 2 more hours. I had myself an alone time. 

I cooked some lunch and ate it on the couch as I watched my favorite show. Love that shit for real.

After I was done, I cleaned up and left to go to the gym because I was bored. Without Kylian, I have no entertainment in my life. Wait shit, I forgot to put my pad on.

I went outside the gym room and went inside the bathroom to realize that I wasn't on my period. What the hell? Wait please don't tell me..

I immediately got up and went inside my car and drove to the nearest store so I could get a pregnancy test. Oh boy, I was scared.

"Bonjour, puis-je en avoir 2 ?" (Hi, can I get 2 of these?) I asked the cashier as I placed 2 pregnancy tests in front of her. 

"Ce sera 25 euros." (That will be 25 euros.) The cashier replied as I pulled out my wallet and paid her the price. 

"Merci. Puis-je aussi avoir une photo avec vous ?" (Thank you. Can I also have a picture with you?) She asked me as I was about to leave.

"Oui bien sûr. Mais s'il vous plaît, ne dites à personne que j'achetais des tests de grossesse." (Yeah sure. But please don't tell anyone that I was buying pregnancy tests.) I slightly smiled as I fixed my posture and smiled for the picture.

"Merci, bonne journée!" (Thank you, have a nice day!) She smiled at me as I smiled back and quickly exited the store. I immediately went back home and went to try the tests out.

"Shit, shit, shit, shit." I was mumbling to myself as I unlocked the entrance.

"Kylian? What are you doing here?" I nervously asked him.

"What do you mean? Training is over." He chuckled at me like I was crazy. Fuck, I took too long to pick out a single pregnancy test. 

"Are you okay?" Kylian asked me as he placed his phone down.

"Yeah- no, I mean-, yeah, I'm okay." I stuttered out. Yeah I'm okay my ass.

"Joana, tell me. What's wrong?" I asked her.

"Shit, fine." I groaned as I really didn't want to tell him this. What if he freaks out? I'm scared for my life.

"I might be pregnant." I mumbled out.

"What?" He asked me again.

"I might be pregnant." I said a little louder as I saw his expression change.

"Wait, you are or you might be?"

"I might be." I replied as his face became more calmer.

"I'm 5 days late so I decided to buy a pregnancy test. Please don't leave me." I said as I felt 2 arms wrap around me.

"I would never leave you. I will be right with you amour." He kissed me on the forehead.

"Okay.." I replied anxiously. 

I held Kylian's hand as we both went to the main bathroom. I stepped inside the bathroom and read the instructions on what to do. 

"You good in there?" Kylian yelled from outside.

"I think so!" I replied back as I was just waiting for the answer to come. I felt like time was going slower at this point. I was so nervous.

My phone timer finally went off and I couldn't even move. What if I was pregnant? What am I going to do? I was literally shitting myself.

I took the pregnancy test in my hand and finally decided to open my eyes. 

Negative.

PHEW! I think that was the biggest relief of MY LIFE.

"NEGATIVE!" I yelled to Kylian as I heard him groan.

"Man, I wanted a mini Joana." He groaned as I came out of the bathroom.

"You can have one soon.. but not right now." I said as I pecked him on the lip. 

"Okay but I'm having like a baby fever right now. I do want a baby Joana."

"Do you want a baby or do you want to put a baby inside me?" I asked him as he shrugged.

"Maybe both." He smiled as I just slapped his neck.

"Ow, what the fuck amour," 

"Soon. Not now." I repeated as he groaned again.

We went back to the living room as it was quiet. Well not really as Kylian was watching so many baby videos. 

"Aww look at this cute baby." He told me as he flipped his phone to show me a video. I agree, it was cute. 

"He's cute." I smiled as he raised an eyebrow at me.

"Okay, fine. Kylian. You can put a baby inside of me after you meet my family." I groaned as he got up and started dancing.

"We got to make that happen ASAP then." he squealed as he came over to me and kissed me.

"Don't get yourself too excited. You still have to go through my 2 older brothers." I reminded him as his facial expression dropped.

"They're not that scary." I laughed as he shook his head.

"Never underestimate brothers.." He mumbled as I raised my eyebrow at him. he can be dramatic sometimes.

OKAY SO I WAS KIND OF TIRED OF JOANA BEING A MODEL SO I WANT YOU GUYS TO CHOOSE A JOB FOR HER. EITHER A BASKETBALL PLAYER, FOOTBALLER, F1 DRIVER, ACTRESS, UNEMPLOYED, OR ANY OTHER JOBS YOU GUYS RECOMMEND. PLEASE COMMENT!!!  -D