Her Secret

Chapter 17

Mahagany POV

"Yo, Yo, Yo, welcome back to hot twist 106, we here with your girl Mahagany."
"Hey."

I giggled and said. I'm doing a radio interview to just talk about my upcoming activities.

"So M, we heard you got a upcoming shoot?"
"Yeah, I'm gonna be photographed by Evan Stevens."
"Nice, Nice. So are we gonna get a little bikini or what?"

I giggled.

"Maybe a little. It is a summer wear line, including clothes and a few bikini's."
"Can't wait to see you in that. We also heard your have a huge up coming part in the new season Empire."
"I do. "
"Wow, can't wait to see you then."

I laughed.

"So let's get into it, everyone might not know yet, but you are a month pregnant, correct?"

I hate talking about my pregnancy with the public because they always bring up August and our relationship. I sighed.

"Yeah, I am."
"And you recently got engaged to one of the most tatlened men around now Mr. August Alsina."

I smiled. As much as I hate him at this point, I love hearing his name.

"Yeah, we are."
"You guys already have a daughter so are you guys hoping for a boy or girl?"

I smiled.

"Umm, I defiantly want a healthy happy baby, but August wants a boy of course."

We all laughed and then the questions got deeper,

"Good. Well rumor has it that you and August aren't as so much together, what do you say about that? Are you guys together?"

I paused not wanting to give my information out.

"I can only say that we love each other, and plan on raising our kids together."

They nodded and we wrapped it up.

"Well there you have it folks. Go support your girl Mahagany with her shoot. Thanks for coming girl."
"Thank you guys for having me."

I thanked everyone and exited the building and fans were lined up and I smiled, while carrying Angel on my hip.

"I love you Mahagany!"
"Your my idol!"

I blushed and signed some autographs and then hopped in the car. I fastened Angel in and kissed her cheek.

"Mommy, I had so much fun when you were doing your interview!"
"You did? What did you do?"

She started talking to me and then,my phone started going off. Nothing unusual my phone is always on blast, with text from my manager, director's producers, tweets and everything. But this time it was from August, we rarely speak, only when we're switching out Angel, and we get our babysitters to bring them to one another.

Instead of talking about Angel he texted me saying; "good job on the interview." I replied with a thank you. I set my phone down and listened to Angel and then we made it home. I got out and grabbed her and my manager and Kayla, came in.

I grabbed something to drink and sat on the couch and Angel climbed on my lap and rubbed my belly.

"When is the baby coming out mama?"
"In a couple of months baby."
"Is it a boy or a girl?"
"I don't know yet sweetie."
"I hope it's a boy."
"I thought you wanted a sister?"
"No, because then she would steal all my clothes."

I laughed and kissed her cheek and Kayla came in talking.

"Hey, remember you have a meeting with Ebony magazine Friday and the photo shoot early tomorrow, and mtv wants you be the one to pronounce the best new artist at the VMAs."

I sighed. So much comes with being a face in the industry. I looked at Mandy, my manager, and she sighed as well.

"They start shooting scenes for Empire in two weeks, and they need you there, it's no if ands or buts about it, they want to get all the episodes your going to be in down and pack before you start showing."

She said pointing my stomach. I nodded and took it all in.

"Okay, I'll do the interview with Ebony Wednesday, but I can only give them an hour of my time because I have a doctors appointment to check up on the baby, to make sure everything is alright. He or She comes first. I'll go to the awards and announce the nominees and winner but then I want to leave, and I'll have plenty of time to do my scenes for the show."

I let out a deep breath and rubbed my stomach as well and Angel did too. I was showing just a little, but not enough to tell that I was actually pregnant. Everyone went their separate ways and I called Oliva, my chef, in my room.

"Hey, O, would you mind fixing me and Angel something, I would but my feet are killing me."
"What would you like?"
"Ummm?"

I looked at Angel.

"I want chicken nuggets."

I chuckled.

"Chicken nuggets it is."

She smiled and walked off. I stripped out of my heals and dress while Angel laid on my bed on my phone. I was half naked with only my bra and panties just rubbing and admiring my belly. It has been three years since I've been pregnant and I love being knocked up, besides the back aches and swollen feet, I like to not be judge because of what I'm eating, I can always use the excuse, "I can eat like its because I'm pregnant." quote.

I rubbed my stomach for awhile and then Angel started talking. I walked back into my master bedroom and saw her looking at my phone.

"Who are you talking to baby?"
"Daddy."

She turned my phone around and there he was on face time. He smiled and licked his lips at me and I shook my head walked back into the bathroom and closed the door, when I came out I had on a t-shirt. I sat on the bed and flipped the tv on and Angel laid her head on my chest still talking to her father.

"Mommy say hey to daddy."

I gave him a fake wave and He chuckled and waved back, and bit his lip at me. I rolled my eyes, he can't always think that works. She continues talking to him until Oliva told her to come eat and she threw the phone at me. I chuckled and looked at him.

"Okay, I'm hanging up now."
"Why?"
"Because we have nothing to talk about."
"Come on M, it's been over a month, and I heard your interview."
"What about it?"
"You didn't tell them that we weren't together anymore."
"I didn't tell them that we were either."
"Exactly, so if you didn't want to be with me you should just say it."

I looked away.

"You can't say it can you? I know you can't because you still love me as much as I still love you."
"August, I really don't want to talk about this over face time."
"Then come over."
"No."
"Why?"
"Cause I'm tired."
"Then i'm coming over there."
"No!"
"Why?!"
"Because I have some stuff to do."
"Then when do you want to talk?"
"I don't know, I'm just really tired and stresed with everything and I'm really busy and emotional because of this pregnancy and then us not being together and I'm just tired August."

He sighed.

"All I want is for you to come to dinner with me."
"When?"
"Tomorrow?"
"I have a photo shoot tomorrow."
"We can do it later on tomorrow night."
"Okay."
"And plus, I need to know what's going on with my son in there."

He smiled making me blush.

"Bye August."
"Bye."