The Twins From Brooklyn {Completed}

Pregnant Girls in New York

Okay, maybe C.C. was right. One pregnant chick out alone in New York is enough, now I'm Lost in New York. Shit, C.C. is going to send the SWAT team looking for me, or worse a pregnant Bee!

I quit walking after a bit and rested against a tree "Ah shit, my back" I said, and shook my head as I started walking again, I smiled when I saw familiar blonde hair with Ana and Robyn, I ran over to them as Robyn and Ana walked away I sat beside Bee, she sighed "Please tell me C.C. took the news of your pregnancy better than my husband took the news of my pregnancy."

I laughed "C.C. can't wait to be a dad" I said, she sighed "Figures" she said "I don't think I've ever thought this about any of my boyfriends but, I hope C.C. knocks some sense into him."

"Your not really going to get a abortion are you?" I asked, she shook her head "No, even if Rikki doesn't have ant the kid I'm not killing a innocent little human being" she said "Ill move back here."

I frowned "I thought you wanted out of New York?" I said and she shrugs "It wasn't a bad place to grow up, you know? LA would be too hard I mean, if Rikki and I get a divorce... I couldn't stand to see him move on and get remarried. Id have to see him live the life we we're supposed to have with someone else" she said her voice cracking and she looked down "I hate crying."

"I don't think he wants a divorce, Bee. Rikki felt like shit as soon as you left" I told her "He loves you, Bianca."

"I wish in could know for sure. I never thought he'd tell me to get an abortion. I thought that we'd have a family one day-"

"And you will. You will have a beautiful family, Bianca. Stop talking like you have already lost him" I said, and she half smiled "I feel like I already have."

I frowned "Come on" I said, and pulled her up "I want one of these famous New York hot dogs" I said, she smiled "Mm, that sounds good."

We walked to the hot dog cart and I nudged her "What's better? New York hot dogs or New York Pizza?" I asked, she groaned "Don't make me choose" she pleaded, I laughed as we walked up to the cart and ordered.

"What do you put on your hot dogs?" She asked.

I smirked "Well, me and my cousin put Fly Guts and Chicken Livers on ours" I said, and she looked at me with wide eyes, I laughed as I grabbed ketchup and Mustard "I'm joking Bee. Not all Southerners eat weird. I do good to eat poor helpless fish when me and my dad would go fishing and come home with some for my mom to fry."

She shook her head as we start to walk, I've never tasted shot dog so good.

We finish eating and go to a little shop, we wonder over to the "I❤NY" stuff and we see a onesie, we smiled and picked one up each. I wonder if C.C. is going to dress our kid in pink and leather? Thats the only scary thing of having a kid by him.

I shake my head and smile, maybe Ill be just as good a mom asmine was to me?