Venice Miller is the best-friend of Sarah Cameron ever since they were little girls. Venice is considered family to the Cameron's, though one of them never showed no compassion towards her... but always protected her without her knowledge, though Ra...
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I stood at John B's house for quite some time, no one opened the door for me. But I was determined to talk to him today because of Sarah, her heartbreak was taking over her.
I hear faint steps coming closer, I turn around and see John B. with a lunch box in his left hand. "What are you doing here, Venice?" He asked.
"I was just gonna talk to you about Sarah.." I mumble though I see he must be tired. "Where were you?"
"At work," John replied, opening his door. I walk in and sit on his couch. "You know, I'm trying. I'm trying so fucking hard to give Sarah everything."
"How much do you get?" I ask.
"A thousand a week."
I smile at him; standing up I give him a tight hug. "I'm proud." I kiss his cheek. "Ew.. full of dust." I laugh as I wipe my lips. "But see, that's a good pay, right? You can buy your child stuff, you can buy yourself stuff. Maybe even rent out a place? See it's not so bad. You just have to manage your money wisely."
John nodded his head. "How's Sarah?"
"She's alright, I've been texting her a lot. I don't want to visit much since well I don't want to see Rafe's heartbroken face." I shrug. "Though I might visit, it's been around a month and a half since I've been there," I say.
John B nods his head, sipping on his energy drink. He sat down beside me and rested. "I'm so tired."
"Well then, I'll let you be," I say, I stand up and walk towards the door. "Keep doing what you're doing John." I remind him before walking out.
JJ stood there, he turned his head to face me. "Oh?" He furrowed his brows.
"Just checking up," I reply before getting into my car and driving off.
I think of going to Cameron's house, but I need to see my best friend. She can't always be the one coming to my house.
I text her that I'm there at the door, I haven't visited in a while so I feel like I can't just walk in. Sarah opened the door and welcomed me inside.
One thing I noticed was the belly. It was huge.
For only two months? That is big.
"Wow, your belly-"
"I know right!" Sarah chuckles; rubbing her belly in excitement. "How are you?"
