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THREE DAYS LATER FEBRUARY 23; SATURDAY
EXITING THE SHOWER, rhyan securely wrapped the towel around her wet body while her free hand wiped her wet face. Walking over to her bathroom mirror she couldn't help but sigh, she put herself in this situation.
Her nose was still bandaged, her back eye was slowly fading and the swelling was going down. The bandage that was on her lip was long gone leaving her with a small scar on her lip that would disappear in a week or so.
The woman still couldn't wrap her head around the face that Zane out of all people would do something like this to her. The constant yelling and name calling turned into something physical. As it was bound to. Rhyan felt she was stupid for even telling him about the pregnancy.
In her defense though, she wouldn't expect him to just pop up on her and start going completely crazy. That wasn't really his character, or the man she knew. Slowly removing the towel, she rubbed her hand over her stomach. It was growing at all. Maybe a small pudge was forming but if you looked at her you wouldn't guess she was pregnant.
The woman licked her lips before wrapping the tone back around her and grabbing her toothbrush, beginning to brush her teeth. She put some Arm and Hamor toothpaste onto the brush, watching the white paste go on smoothly before she ran it under hot water.
When she was done with brushing her teeth, she rinsed her mouth with mouth wash before she was done. Her face was already washed since she did it in her shower.
Rhyan went into her bedroom, the smell of the burning candle in the scent: vanilla. She quickly lotioned up her body with baby lotion and body gel, topping it off with a random lotion from Victoria's Secret on her arms and legs.
She changed into a matching set from the website PrettyLittleThing. It was a grey tight fitting shirt with some leggings that were folded over at the top. She slipped on her pink crocs before proceeding to the rest of her apartment.
Jumping a bit when she seen the figure seated on her couch, she held her hand over her chest. "Kaz what the fuck? You scared me." Kaz looked over her, his hair in his face. Today, his hair was styled in five strand twists and he had on one of his many Nike techs.
"Can you be honest wit' me for once?" he started and she looked at him confused. Going to sit beside him, he started to talk again. "Is that my baby?" He asked.
"No." Rhyan immediately answered. She answered it as if she knew for sure but Ja knew her better than that.
"You saying that as if you went and got a paternity test with him or you saying that because you counted back or sum shit? Either way can you let me know now." he sighed and asked. Honestly, he was tired of the back and forth with her. It seemed everytime they had something good going, she did something to fuck it up. He wasn't gone let her go though, he would rather try with her a thousand times before that happened.
