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billie pov

"kourtney call your mom" i say letting out a sigh of annoyance.

she really blocked me?!?!

kourtney calls aaliyah and she answers like she didn't just block me. "hi kourtney"

"mom wanted me to call you" kourtney say

"oh hell nah" aaliyah say before hanging up immediately

"call her back" i say

"are you sure? she probably not going to answer" she replies

"call her back right now and invite her for lunch, don't mention me"

she calls aaliyah back and put sit on speaker once again. "billie don't say shit to me" aaliyah answers

my mouth drops open in shock cause bae how you know i was up to this. she's so sexy.

"mom it's me, she went to the bathroom but i was wondering if you could come by and we go get lunch"

"you're not lying right now are you?"

"no!" kourtney say immediately

"mhm. i'll be there" she say and i immediately smile. she gonna unblock me right this second.

as soon as i was informed aaliyah was here i literally ran to where she was and her face was funny.

"i know damn well your trifling ass didn't make kourtney lie to me."

"sorry baby but i needed you here so i could beg you to unblock me"

"you worried about being blocked but not how you came in my texts with that bullshit and then even more bullshit. you worried about the wrong fucking thing. don't talk to me, i'm deadass right now."

"let's talk about it" i attempt to grab her hand

"what!" she snatches her hand away for me and honestly that stung because no matter how mad she was at me she always made sure to not reject my hand touch. "explain yourself."

"i'm sorry, i didn't mean what i said."

"we don't say stuff we don't mean. you say every time i have a baby, i'm always making cheating accusations but it's never every time i have a baby you go and do weird shit that leads me to believe it. you don't get that you're the cause of this."

"i'm the cause of your postpartum jealousy issues?!?"

"this isn't even about that. stop trying to gaslight me."

"i'm not gaslighting you. stop saying that"

"yes you are! i should've never gotten pregnant by you" she say frustrated before suddenly she begins crying

"baby" i try to wrap my arms around her to comfort her and tell her how sorry i was but she walks away. i fucked up badly.

i hid those emails from her phone, not because i'm doing anything wrong but because i didn't want her to start overthinking. she still found out and of course it looks guilty. i would be mad and upset too if i found out that shit.

my eyes are building up tears because i have no way of communicating how sorry i am and to explain myself but i think it's too late. i think she's done with me.

i stand up and as i'm walking out the room, kourtney meets me at the door. "where's mom?" she asks

"i don't know, she stormed out" i say