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It's princess ZaZa's very first birthday today 😊🎉 (Fetty's daughter).

The video that Fetty posted singing Happy Birthday to her was just the cutest. I almost melted, lmao.

I bet she really enjoyed her birthday weekend.

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Zoovier...

"I'm still pissed I lost my phone." I said as I got ready to leave the studio.

"Ya' dumbass always losing ya' phone, man." Monty laughed.

"Nigga, this a Rollie, fuck that Michael Kors– fuck that shit." I rapped to one of my favorite songs out right now. It was Kodak Black's Like Dat.

"I may be movin' slowly cause I just poured a four– I'm on that shit. Got her on ha' knees like forgive me lord, fuck that bitch."

"Where you headed tho'?" He asked me.

I took my new phone out of my pocket and checked the time.

3:30 PM

"I'on know. Probably over to Camila's." I honestly replied to his question.

"Y'all fuckin' around again?" He snickered.

I ignored his question.

"So you ain't gone answer me, Wap?"

I dropped my head and laughed to myself. I took my keys and unlocked the doors to my Benz. "Aye, imma hit you later."

"You hella foul fa' that." He boldly spoke.

.....

I knocked on Camila's front door and waited for her to answer it.

I heard the locks clicking from behind the door before Camila's pretty ass face came into my view.

"What's good, ba–"

She cut me off by trying to close the fucking door in my face.

"Bruh, what's good wit' you? What the hell you closing the door in my face fa'?" I rambled on with questions as I pushed the front door open. "I thought we was good."

I stepped inside of her house and looked down at her.

Of course, I was waiting for a damn response from the girl.

"You real dirty for what the fuck you did." She crossed her arms across her chest.

"What the hell I done did?" I curled my top lip up at her. I was honestly confused right now.

"I need for you to just get out of my face. Please." Mila held her hands out towards me.

She looked like she really been going through some stuff.

"What's wrong?" I genuinely asked her.

She took a deep breath.

It was obvious that she didn't want to tell me what was on her mind but she felt that it was necessary to do so.

"I'm pregnant." She straight off said.

"Shit." I lowly cursed. How the fuck she gone do this to me. "Congratulations, Mila. I thought we was starting something but I see–"

"Oh, come on Wap. It's your baby." She irritatedly snapped at me. "You think I'm a ho–"

"Ain't nobody even say that, so there ain't no need to fuckin' go there."

"You don't even have to stay if you don't want to. Like I been telling everybody since Zoelle; I got this on my own. I don't need your help." She explained.

I widened my eyes at her. "What the fuck make you think you gone be by ya'self with this?"

She looked at me like, 'Are you fucking serious?'

"You left me before and then your ass just up and disappears. No phone calls, texts, visits? Come on now." Camila shook her head at me.

"You got what you wanted from me and then you left. But it's all good, because–"

"So you really think I came back... Just for some pussy from you?" I asked her.

"You didn't bother to answer any texts or calls, so what the hell am I supposed to think?" She rhetorically questioned me.

She then shifted all of her weight to her left side.

"Mila, I lost my phone with all my contacts in it. I'on remember phone numbers, ma."

"So you couldn't hit me up?"

I placed a smirk on my face. "Check ya' DMs, Mila."

She gasped and placed a hand on her chest.

She pulled up Instagram in her phone and embarrassedly looked up at me.

"It goes down in the DMs– it go down." I laughed as I wrapped my arms around her waist. "Go ahead and read the message." I sarcastically said to her

She sighed and looked up at me. "January 6th," She started. "I been busy. Tryna get everything for my tour togetha. But I lost my phone w/ my numbers. Hmu so I can talk to u."

She nervously bit on her bottom lip as she put her phone away in her sweats. "I feel stupid now."

"That's only because you is." I teased as I kissed the side of her face.

"Shut uuup." She giggled. 

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