Pregnant With My Best Friend's Baby m.g.c.

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Liliana's POV

Published: March 30,2016

"What about this?!" Michael chuckles, turning to me with lingerie in his hands.

"Michael! I don't need lingerie." I laugh, snatching the one piece from his grip. We were in Victoria's Secret. I needed bras and underwear. I also wanted my favorite lotion from here. I find what I need, allowing Michael to just wander around, and walk up to the cash register.

Before I could hand the cashier my card, Michael hands her his. "Hey! I told you that I don't want you buying anything for me. You bought me enough! And how the hell did you get here so quick?"

"You're carrying my child, I'll give you anything. Haven't you heard? I'm Mike-Ro-Wave, I have superpowers." He says, a straight face throughout the whole explanation.

I roll my eyes and move to the side. He obviously wasn't going to let me pay. He pays and then hands the bag to me. I narrow my eyes and lightly punch him in the arm. "What was that for?" He chuckles.

"Stop paying for shit, I can handle it."

"Never."

"Michael Gordon Clifford. If you buy me one more thing I'll scream." I say, trying not to smile.

"Well, I guess you'll be screaming a lot then. And trust me, I know you can scream." He smirks. I give him another punch, this time a little harder.

He chuckles and throws an arm around me. "I think we're gonna have a girl."

"What makes you say that?" I ask him.

"Well, I already have too many boys around me. I could use another girl."

"Well, I could use another boy. Besides, all of my cousins are boys. That means I'm more likely to have a boy."

"Oh really? Where'd you hear that at?"

"My head." I giggle.

"Weirdo." He laughs, "Aye, why don't we go get Starbucks. We'll stop at one more store, yeah?"

"Why not." I say, shrugging my shoulders.

We head to one more store, this one being  Bath & Bodyworks. I needed womanly items. Soaps, perfumes, body wash, bubble bath, all that good stuff. Of course, throughout that time period, Michael thought it would be fun to take said perfumes and spray them; everywhere. This action got him kicked out of the store. Isn't he smart?

Seeing as Michael was no longer in the store with me, this meant I could finally pay for something on my own. I hand the cashier the money I owed and strolled out of the store. I find Michael standing around four or five girls, taking pictures and giving hugs. He's so amazing when it comes to them.

He snaps his last picture and waves goodbye. "Sorry about that, just a couple of fans."

"It's okay. You love them and they love you. It's fine if you have to stop to take a quick picture."

"Thanks, Lil. It means a lot. Not a lot of girls would be okay with my stopping for people." He tells me.

We exchange smiles and leave the mall.

***

"I'd like a venti Green tea Frappuccino, please." I smile.

"Okay, may I have your name?"

"Liliana."

"Okay, thank you. That'll $5.87, would you like anything else today?" The barista asks me. I shake my head "no" and hand her the money.