"Perfection" is Worthless (A Les Twins FanFic)

Chapter 38 - Angelina

LaMia

After a whole week of being in Brazil, we could finally return back to the states. While we were gone, we agreed to let Jay manage the store along with Kaleena, who is now on summer break. I walked into the store to see that Yazzy was already there sitting on the counter by the cash register with a bowl of ice cream as Jay leaned against it talking to her. I'm glad that he cooled down after that altercation at the photoshoot. I guess he finally realized that she is no longer on the market. But me, on the other hand, is single as can be.

"Hey, LaMia." Jay greets me with a small hug.

"Hi, Jay. How's business been going?" I asked as Kaleena came out of the back room with some clothes.

"Great. I had to put in more orders for the Twins' collection." Kaleena answers as she stacks some shirts on the shelf.

"Yea, y'all sold out on everything for the twins' collection. Their fans faithfully support them" Jay adds shaking his head chuckling.

"Damn, are you serious...?" I said shocked as they both nod their heads.

"I made sure to order extra and we still didn't have enough." Yazzy laughs hopping off the counter stuffing a spoonful of ice cream in her mouth and then eating some salt and vinegar chips.

I twist my face up in disgust at the sight of her eating such strange food combos.

"Bitch... What the fuck are you eating?" I asked holding up the bag of chips to her face

"Ice cream and salt and vinegar chips." She shrugs snatching the bag out of my hand before walking off to the back room and I followed her.

I watch as she goes through her tote purse looking for something. And it is then she pulls out a sandwich bag with a big ass pickle in it. I gasped covering my mouth in shock.

"No..." I say with widened eyes. "This can't be..." I shake my head trying to rid of my assumptions

"What?" She questions looking at me confused

"Yaz... Do you not notice what you're eating?" I state "You have ice cream, salt and vinegar chips, and a dill pickle..." I said in a duh tone at her being so clueless. "Then look at your butt.." I say turning her around and looking at how fat her butt done got over the past few weeks.

"Your ass is about big as mine."

"What are you saying..? You think I'm pregnant?" She says with confusion in her eyes.

"That would explain your sickness back in Brazil." I say as the room fell silent.

She stayed silent looking at me with an unreadable look in her eyes. The room was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop. But that was rudely interrupted when she bursted into a laughing fit holding her stomach as she bent over with tears in her eyes. This bitch was laughing at me like what I said was funny, but in all seriousness I was being forreal.

"Bro, I'm on the pill. There's no way I'm pregnant...hahaha." She says before laughing hysterically.

"That doesn't always have a 100% guarantee. All you need is one strong swimmer and boom! You're preggo." I say as she continues to laugh at me but I was being serious.