Oh my glob dante

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After everyone went for a karaoke I decided to see more memories. "You want to see more of my memories. I mean you just saw me blow Dante a raspberry. How bad will be to see more"? "Yeah"! Everyone screamed at once of all angles.

I pull up my screen to see even more memories of Dante. I click on love of my life. A sub category that was under Dante. Confused I clicked on that sub category to see another Sub category  that said baby Jonas.  Dante put an arm around me and smiled. "Click on in" he demanded. I did as told and click on it and one memory.

Finding out(also the italics is you narrating it)

You are probably wondering who is baby Jonas. Well, baby Jonas is me and  Dante's child. You heard right me and Dante had a child. We had a beautiful baby boy thanks to ... well Zane. He didn't want the boy actually he wanted a girl so he could pursue his evil doings with her or getting his way with her. We were forced to have a child with each other  because he thought we were dating but we weren't we are actually adoptive brother and sister. The good part is that he was better in bed than Garroth.  the bad part is that you have to hold another human in your body for nine months and at the same exact time learn how to love another human. Dante knew it was a boy from the every beginning starting right now.

Dante: it's a boy

Me: how do you know if it's a boy

Dante: because of the way you are acting cranky, sad, mad,happy over and over its a boy.

He looks at you and smiles. Then he put his hand on my little baby bump.

Me: I actually want a boy because then no need for so much drama.

He leans in and kisses my cheek. Then gets down on his knees and lifts my shirt and kissed my belly.

You: even though Zane forced us to have a child for him to have his way with her since we can't have a boy because he will slaughter the child we have. Even though I may die giving birth. Or how disappointed mother is at us because we didn't rebel. Or we are going to be the worst parents in all of minecrafta. In the end we still have each other.

he looks up at you sad, disappointed, and worried.

dante: we need a plan if its a boy whether we have to beg. my child  will die if it's a boy ,like, uhhh you should go to sleep i'll join you later

you: we both need sleep

dante: yeah i guess your right

from that moment and on i knew things are going to be a living hell for the both of us. i just love my boyfriend / adoptive brother. i love my baby and my brother and my babys daddy. wait isnt my brother and baby daddy the same thing , whatever.

i look over at dante who now looking over at me like 'keep playing more memories' then i do so

The middle of being pregnant

This is the day I find out boy or girl. So excited for this. Dante doesn't want to rush to the appointment  but I do. At least to know the sex of the The miniature human being growing in my stomach. The car ride was quiet. Not a sound cake from Dante but instead a tear going down his delicate pale face from crying yesterday. I got to admit we both were crying. We got to the room and they put the jelly on my stomach. I flinch.

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