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Nicki's POV:

Megan and Kelsey started talking and I just kept eating my chips and dip. Kelsey had the bartender bring more shots and Megan was three down and I knew I was going to have to drive home and I was pissed. I hated adjusting her seat with her tall ass. Megan and Beyonce were just tall for no reason, I swear. I was trying to place how I knew Kelsey but it wasn't coming to me.

"Megan, you remember when we got caught in Biology with Dre Johnson?"

"Yes, Dre' was a freak but we were freakier. He was so shocked." Megan answered.

"Megan I still think you should have went into event coordination with me. You were always the life of the party and you always could get the guys and girls."

"Yes but I'm happy with my little old people compounds and helping Rih with her makeup empire."

"Do you help with the makeup company Nicki?" Kelsey asked as she was finally turned me.

"Sometimes, I'm more of a silent partner." I reply sipping my drink.

"Oh, nothing to contribute idea wise huh? Well, it's a good thing you're pretty." Kelsey chuckled.

The twins started moving and Kelsey put her hand on my bump and rubbed it and turned her attention to me.

"So, you're Nicki, Megan's told me all about you. How many months are you?"

"6 months, and please don't touch my bump."

"Why? Does it itch? I had horribly itchy skin when I was pregnant with my son." Kelsey said with a smirk before moving her hand to the underside of my bump where little feet were kicking. "Are you going back to work after you have the twins?"

"They are the work." I say moving her hand to her lap.

"Dang, the pregnant lady is not pleased. Did I overstep? I'm truly jealous, I miss being pregnant." Kelsey said sighing.

"D is like a whole adult, you could be a grandma now at this point but adoption is an option." Megan said shoveling a fork full of refired beans in her mouth.

"Nah, he's child free. But maybe I can get some 'Tia' (Auntie) time with your babies. I swear I won't take them home after."

Kelsey and Megan laughed and I felt myself frown. The comment rubbed me the wrong way and her hand was on my bump again. I moved her hand and secretly pinched her skin so she'd recoil faster. She did and shot me a dirty look before speaking.

"Megan, check your girlfriend, being pregnant doesn't mean you can be rude."

"I'm not being rude, I told you to stop fucking touching me. I shouldn't have to ask twice."

"Look I get you being overprotective about the pregnancy because you lost one but you're pregnant, people are going to touch your bump." Kelsey said moving over from me. "It is what it is."

My heart ached and I looked at Megan who looked stunned and tipsy. I pushed my plate away and spoke.

"What the hell? Megan, you're going around telling people our business. What is wrong with you?"

"I'm sorry Mamas, you how it can be when I get talkative and drinking doesn't help that." Megan said trying to touch my hand that was on the table. "It just slipped out."

"No, don't touch me. You need to drink some water and get ready to go, I don't understand why you that was a topic of discussion to have with others."

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