CHAPTER 8
{4 months later}
Jada's P.O.V.
I am finally 5 months so my mom, Charles and I were going to find out the gender of the baby. It was exciting but scary at the same time. It's been a rough couple of months but with Charles reassuring me he was going to be here it helped a lot with my nerves. My mom constantly assured me even if he wasn't that she would help me like my grandmother helped her. It felt good to know my mom had my back. At first Charles' dad was a little astonished, but now he is okay with it. He brings Charles to my house every weekend and everyday I have a doctors appointment.
I got up from my bed getting my clothes out for my shower. I grabbed my under clothes and robe, then proceeded to the bathroom. I took about a 20 minute shower then I walked to my room. I went in my closet in search for a outfit to wear. The only thing I really could fit was jogging suits and leggings. After 6 minutes of searching I found my red Nike jogging suit. I put on my wheat Timberlands and put my hair into a bun on the top of my head. When I looked up from my dresser mirror I saw Charles standing in my doorway with a smirk on his face. He walked up to me and gave planted kisses all over my face while I laughed hysterically. I wrapped my arms around his neck giving him a hug.
Racquel knocked slightly before walking in. Charles smiled at her giving her a side hug. They had grew to be good friends and working on being family. Him and Riley were already like siblings. They always talked about each other and teased each other like 1st graders. "Mom wants you guys to come on so you won't be late for your appointment" Racquel said releasing Charles from her grip. Charles and I both nodded telling her okay before she walked out.
Charles P.O.V.
I am so happy I get to finally find out the gender of our soon to be child. I know this is crazy and we are young but I love Jada with all my heart. I am going to do anything I have to for both Jada and my unborn seed. I opened the back door for Jada then I went around to the other side and got in. While momma Diaz walked to her door and hopped in. We drove in silence for about 25 minutes until we reached the doctor. When we made it to the doctor I went around to Jada's side and helped her out. Considering it was becoming hard for her to walk with her baby bump. But no one really notice she was pregnant.
I helped her to the door with momma Diaz on our heels. When we made it inside momma Diaz signed Jada in. Since we had a appointment we only had to wait for the doctor to call Jada's name.
Jada P.O.V.
The doctor called my name and I was a little shocked because it wasn't doctor reeves. Charles helped me get up then we all proceeded to the back. We headed to the room I was assigned and sat down. The nurse walked out and a new doctor walked in. "Hello guys I am Dr.Matthews" he said with a smile. He looked so familiar but I couldn't put my finger on it. My mom looked at him as he looked at her. "Rosalinda?" Dr.Matthews said with an unbelievable look on his face. My mom looked as if she saw her own ghost. I sat confused at how did they know each other. Charles and I sat with confused looks on our face.
Rosalinda P.O.V.
I couldn't believe there stood the father of my kids. More like their sperm donor. He walked out on us and he has been doing good. While I struggled to do everything, it was hard raising 3 girls without the help of their father but my mother helped me out a lot. All I felt was rage build in me. "Do you guys know each other?" Charles asked with a curious look across his face. "I know him very well, this is your dead beat- " Jason cut me off before I could finish my statement. "Please Rosa don't do this right now"Dr.Matthews said with pleading eyes. I brushed off what he said and continued with my sentence. "Jada this is your dead beat of a father, and Jason if you don't remember this is your youngest daughter Jada" I said introducing them in a sarcastic tone of voice. The nerve of Jason to try to shut me up, he doesn't deserve my silence. Jada deserved to know that this was her father.

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