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𝐑𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐄 𝐏𝐎𝐕

My leg shook Nervously it's Christmas Eve and I've been feeling sick more than ever

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My leg shook Nervously it's Christmas Eve and I've been feeling sick more than ever...

I looked at the test on the bathroom counter waiting for the answer...I flipped it over to look at the results once the three minutes were up.














































It read positive.

I cried I mean me and kairi talked about having kids but now? I'm about to open up my shop kairi is going on tour in two months what the fuck am I going to tell him?

But I know he's not going to mad but that's what I kept telling myself.

I walked out the bathroom wiping my tears and putting the test in my hoodie pocket.

"Hey Kairi lani I'm finna go out real quick I gotta pick sum up a last minute present." I said.

"Okay we finna make sum cookies for Santa." Kairi said playing with Lani .

"Yea the fat black ass nigga." Lani said.

"Kehlani!" I said.

"What?? That's what you call him!" She said.
I shook my head laughing.

"Girl you needa stop cussing." I said seriously.
"Whatever cmon dada we go make cookies." Kehlani said dragging him to the kitchen.

Ouu she act just like me.

I grabbed my keys and my purse.

I drove to the mall I was going to get a a Cartier bracelet for kairi I'm going to put the bracelet next to the test

I drove to the mall I was going to get a a Cartier bracelet for kairi I'm going to put the bracelet next to the test

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I put a red bow over making sure it looked good after all that I went home and put it under the tree.
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"Baeeeeeee." I called out.

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