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Braxton Samuels The following week
"Soo what if I told you I was pregnant?"
"Are you?"
"Well no but-"
"Then no need for thinking about that then."
"You don't want a baby by me?"
"Didn't say that Braxton." Orlando sighed. "It's just that ion think I'm ready for kids yet. But say it does happen, I couldn't ever have a child without you."
"Okay." I choked. I didn't want to cry in front of him but I did anyways.
"Baby don't cry." He sighed laying my head on him. "God will give us one when he knows we're ready. He know I'm not ready yet."
I nodded as he wiped my tears. "I asked you this because I actually feel like I am. I've been having this feeling for a while now."
He looked down at me. "Let's go get you a test."
"I have one. I planned on taking it about 2 months ago but never did."
He moved me to the side and stood up. "Where it's at?"
I just looked at him crossing my arms.
"Well?"
"The bathroom my side of the sink in the drawer."
He nodded walking in.
Seconds later he came out with with the test.
"Let's go."
"Lando..." I sighed.
He huffed coming around the bed and picking me up. He threw me over his shoulder and walked into the bathroom.
Once he sat me on the toilet he leaned on the counter.
"Go on." He said.
"I am. Go out there." I pointed.
"Just so you can put the test in the toilet water? I know how this shit work sometimes. I need to know."
I huffed pulling my shorts down and sitting back down. After I peed on the stick, I placed the cap back on and put it back in the box.
