Chapter 30

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Saturday 17th June, 2023
Yukon 1, FD Photo Studio
Los Angeles, California
2:59pm

Saturday 17th June, 2023Yukon 1, FD Photo StudioLos Angeles, California 2:59pm

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Omniscient POV

GQ magazine had offered Diamontè and Quavo the cover spot of this months issue, and of course they accepted.

GQ covered their love story, and what was believed to be the start of their new family. The magazine issue had been released today in conjunction with an organised surprise baby shower Diamontè's aunt Whitney had been planning, with GQ as the sponsor to promote the new magazine issue.

Raven was responsible for getting Diamontè ready for the baby shower. Diamontè had no clue. Raven had tricked her into thinking she had booked her a maternity shoot, to get her dressed up and ready.

Diamontè was in a studio getting her hair and makeup done.

"I ain't even in the mood for all this today, I ain't got no energy." Diamontè complained.

"Stop with the attitude girl, you gone thank me when you have some bomb ass pictures hangin' on yo wall." Raven rolled her eyes.

"I guess." Diamontè muttered, still feeling moody.

"How's Quay Quay? You happy he's back from tour?" Raven tried to distract her.

"For sho, it's been good having him back home. I missed his ass." Diamontè's heart sunk speaking about Quavo.

She didn't have the heart to break the news to Quavo when he came back home on Wednesday. She swore to herself she was going to tell him this weekend. She wanted a couple more days with her dream man before it all came to an end.

Quavo had brought her back 3 new Chanel purses to add to her collection, and a brand new buss down Rolex. How was she supposed to tell him after that?

"Come on Saweetie girl, you gone love it." Her hairstylist JStayReady said combing through her curls.

"She always like this, even when she wasn't pregnant. Attitude onna hunnid for no damn reason, ain't that right Miss M'am?" Bryon Javan, her stylist said.

"Uh uhn, not my lil stylist startin'. You 'bout to go in on me huh?" Diamontè stared him down.

Diamontè and Bryon had a very playful relationship. They played all day long teasing one another.

"All you gotta do is sit down in this chair, and look pretty, I don't get it. We gone do all the work for you chile. C'mon which dress do you prefer? The orange or the red is what I'm thinking. That's gone be for yo final look." Bryon suggested, showing Diamontè the different options.

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