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Mikahs POV.

"Mikah, the doctor will see you now for your results."

"Okay, thank you."

The receptionist nodded and went back to doing her work while I made my way back to the doctor's office.

I was nervous, scared, anxious and hungry as fuck.
What if I really am pregnant?

I hadn't told Jason that I was going to the doctor for a pregnancy test, he already assumed I was, but that didn't assure me whether he wanted children or not.
In my mind, it seemed to soon for us to even consider having children at this early stage in our relationship.
I wanted kids, badly but not now, but I figured it's bond to happen since his horny wants to do every chance we get.

Not that I'm complaining anyway...

"Yes, welcome back Mikah. Take a seat and let me get your results."

I nodded and sat down on the small bed in her office.

This is it...
I absentmindedly put my hand on my tummy.

Maybe having a child wouldn't be so bad.
I can afford it and I know I'd be a good mother.

Everything will be okay..

"Okay, here we are. Are you ready?" Dr. Samuel asked me as she removed her glasses and laid them on her large desk.

I let out a shaky breath and nodded.

Moment of truth...
No turning back now..

"Miss Mikah you....-"

Reverie's POV.

"No Trey, don't touch that!"

SMASH!

"Opsieee." He said and giggled loudly.

I sighed and put my hands on my hips.
Lusha had texted me and asked me to pick up Little Trey from school and that she'd be by to pick him up later.
Now, he broke my favorite vase and I didn't know whether to give him a time out or scowled him.

I doubt he would take me seriously. Lusha spoiled the poor boy so much I don't think he even knows what a time out is.

I led him to the living room so he would be away from the sharp glass pieces in the floor.

Lord knows if he steps on one, Lusha will murder me.
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I cleaned up the glass and brought Trey to one of the spare bedrooms in the house for a nap.

Finally, I could relax for at least an hour before he woke up and became a little terrorist.
I didn't mind though, children always had a big spot in my heart.

I always wanted to have one or two, maybe three with Jerry but things didn't work out in my favor.

The thought shot a sharp temporary pain in my heart.
My feelings for him weren't completely gone, but they surely weren't as strong.

Walley. He was my focus now. I did have feelings for him, no matter what, I did and now that I know how he feels about me, maybe we can slowly progress our way into a romance between the both of us.

Cookie- Open your door. 3:30pm

A text from Walley.
A smile crept it's way onto my face as I jumped up to go open the from door.

I opened the door to see him standing there with a large smile on his face. He opened his arms to hug me and I walked into his arms.

Damn, this boy smelling good as hell.

"Hey." He said as he kissed my forehead.

I felt my cheeks grow hot and I leaned my head back to kiss his chin. "Hey."

"I got you something Red."

I broke our hug and jumped up like a child.
"What what what!?"

He laughed. "Calm down. Here." He handed me 3 medium sized bags from my favorite store and I wasted no time in rushing inside to open them.

The first one had a bunch of different accessories.
Rings, bangles, a earrings and a gold and white necklace with my name on it.

The second had a dress.
It was a one shoulder, black dress that looked like it ended a couple inches about my knees. It had small diamonds along the neckline and a short split on the side.

I LOVED it.

The third bag had heels.
Stilettos .

This boy can shop..
I turned to face him, he stood behind me with his hands in his pockets.

"D-do you like them?"
He asked. I swear I could see him blushing a bit.

"No." I simply stated and his smile dropped.

I playfully punched his hand before kissing his cheek."I love them. Thank you."

He smiled and intertwined our fingers.
"You're welcome. Now, Reverie King, will you go out with me tonight?"

Oh my God!
Oh my God!

"Y-yes, of course." Damn, I sound like a high school kid. Get it together Ree.

"Great, um 7?"

I shook my head. "Make it 8. I have little Trey with me for a while till Lusha comes to get him."

"Oh. Yeah she was pretty down earlier, I dropped her home before I came here."

Hold up..
"Down? About what?"

He widened his eyes before he coughed awkwardly and turned around.
"Won't you look at the time? Better get going."

"Walson, if you don't tell me what the hell is going on, I will smack into 2017."

He sighed and turned back to face me.
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"SHE DID WHAT?"

"STOP YELLING AT ME."

"I'M NOT YELLING AT YOU."

"YES YOU ARE."

I shook my head.
Lusha kissed another guy?
Has this girl Lost her damn mind??

"There has to be a reason."

Walley shrugged.
"She said he kissed her bit Trey was too pissed to listen. Speaking of him, I better go look for him before he gets himself into trouble."

He kissed my forehead.
"I'll see you tonight."

I waved goodbye and he left.

I leaned back on my couch and crossed my legs.

"That girl and I need to have a talk."

TREYVONS POV.

I must have been driving around for over 4 hours.

My mind was clouded.
My heart hurt and my head about to fucking pop.

Lusha..my baby, my life, my Queen.

What did I do wrong?
Was this pay back for the shit with Nicki?

I thought we were past that.
I thought I made up for it.

Apparently not..

I took a swig from my bottle of Hennessey.

"What am I doing..."

Should I turn back?
Go home and comfort her?

No.. No, she needs to feel how I feel right now.

Betrayed. Broken and ..

Lost.

I shut my eyes for a second, taking another drink from the bottle.

"Gotta go home.."

I stopped my car, to make a U-turn.

Constant horns beeping at me were all I heard before..

CRASH!!
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MIKAH IN THE MM!

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