I was chilling in my room with my headset on playing Call of Duty with a couple friends. These past few days have been hella stressful with Sophia and this baby situation. Playing COD was my way of escaping reality for a bit.
Suddenly, I heard a rumbling noise. I paused the game and took my headset off to hear what it was. It was the garage door opening. That meant my dad was home.
Finally! I haven't seen this dude in days. He's always at these endorsement meetings and events since he has deals with big companies like Nike, Taco Bell, Beats by Dre, and more.
"Ayo, Imma be back in a bit." I said to my friends. I took my headset off and went downstairs.
"Was good, pops." I said dapping my dad up.
"Hey, son." my dad said dapping me back. "What's up? I haven't seen you in days."
"Everything's fine, I guess." I said scratching my head.
"You guess?" He said while pouring himself a glass of wine.
"Nah, Taylor and I broke up."
"Oh, I know." he said while taking a sip of his wine.
I looked at him in confusion. "How you know?"
"Jeanie told me two days ago that Taylor said you broke up with her."
"Yeah, I did." I said looking down feeling bad. "Are you gonna be home anytime this week?"
"I have tomorrow free." He said. "Why?"
I took a deep breath. "Look, I broke up with Taylor because I wanted to be with another girl."
He looked at me in confusion. "What??"
"I want to introduce her to the family."
"But Bronny, didn't you just meet this new girl? And you already want to introduce her to us?"
"Trust me, dad. I wasn't sure about Taylor being the one for me but I know my current girlfriend is."
"What's her name?"
"Sophia."
"Okay, fine. We can have a little dinner here tomorrow night and you can introduce Sophia to us."
I smiled. "Thanks, pops."
I stood up and went back upstairs to my room.
I sat on my bed and began texting Sophia.
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I sighed. I have no idea how my parents will react to this pregnancy tomorrow.
Sophia's POV:
Angeline and I were in our living room watching Love Island when my phone went off.
It was Bronny. He wanted me to meet his family tomorrow night. I looked up at Angeline.
"Angie, Bronny just texted me."
She reached for the remote and paused the TV. "What did he say?"
"He wants me to come over for dinner tomorrow night to meet his family."
"TOMORROW NIGHT??" she asked. "Girl, we need to order you something nice to wear!"
"It's fine, I'll just look for something in my closet."
"No, Sophia. You're meeting LeBron and Savannah James tomorrow. They're literally the king and queen of the NBA!" She left for the other room and came back with her laptop.
Angeline's right. I'm literally meeting my baby father's parents tomorrow. I have to look presentable so they don't assume I'm going to ruin their family image or treat their son terribly.
"Do we even have time to order anything? The dinner is literally in 24 hours."
"We can just order it online and pick it up at the store tomorrow morning."
We started scrolling through websites like Nordstrom and Windsor. After 30 minutes of scrolling, we found a pretty nice dress to wear on Nordstrom.
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"This one's cute." Angeline said pointing to a dark blue lace dress. "It's not revealing at all and it's appropriate to wear when meeting his parents."
"Yeah, it's cute but $300?? I don't have that kind of money."
Angeline rolled her eyes. "Girl, what do you think I'm here for??"
"Angie, you don't need to spend your money on me."
"I can and I will." she said. "Plus, it's Dee's money not mine lol."
We both laughed and she placed the order. I am so grateful to have a friend like her.
"You have to pick it up tomorrow morning at the mall nearby."
"Okay, thanks a lot."
I rested my head on her shoulder and we continued to finish our show.
MEANWHILE AT THE BUSS RESIDENCE...
Taylor's POV:
"Please no... please no... please..." I said to myself.
I was sitting on my bathroom floor in an upright fetal position. I was extremely nervous. I stood up and began pacing back and forth.
I distracted myself for a couple minutes by going back to my room and putting my headphones on to listen to a few Taylor Swift songs. Her music always helps me with my anxiety.
Afterwards, I took my headphones off and walked back to my bathroom and looked down at the counter and couldn't believe my eyes.
