"What Ayesha?"
"I need my things!"
"I told you to come and get them tomorrow. Leave me alone. Don't call me, don't text me, have a nice day!"
Stephen sighed putting his phone down.
"Is everything okay?"
"Eh, not really. But I'll be fine."
"Are you sure? You seem very stressed."
He smiled.
"Yeah, I'm sure. So, we never really got a chance to sit down and learn each other. Tell me more about you."
"Okay then. I'm 25 and I'm a Veterinarian Physician. I loved animals since I was a little girl. Something else I love to do is sing, I write a few songs here and there." She smiled.
"Oh really? You have to let me hear you sing sometime."
"Hmm, I don't know about that.. I'm pretty shy." He smiled at her.
"You don't have to be shy around me Denise."
She blushed.
The two talked for hours. They ended up watching Fuller House on Netflix until Denise fell asleep. Stephen looked at her while she was sleep. She looked very peaceful, so he decided to carry her upstairs and lay her on the bed. Stephen went back downstairs and watched more Fuller House. Once again, looking down at his phone, Ayesha called him.
"Hello?" He sighed.
Ayesha said nothing, he just heard her breathing.
"What'd you call me for?"
"Stephen I'm pregnant..."
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Take Care. | Stephen Curry |
FanfictionI know you've been hurt by someone else, I can tell by the way you carry yourself, If you let me, here's what I'll do, I'll take care of you.
