*Amira's POV*
A/N:
This chapter may be a bit confusing for ya'll that didn't read part 1, I suggest before reading it skip to the end and read the little note."Amani how do you feel about having 3 little brothers and sisters?" I asked her. She just looked at me with her cute baby expressions.
"No right?" I said. Im basically talking to myself.
I've been in the bedroom for over 20 minutes with Amani, hopefully that's enough time for Mustafa and Jahmaine to sort out their issue, I still can't believe he smashed our house! but I forgive and forget quite quickly. I was getting bored of waiting I slowly got up as I approached the mirror, my hair has really gone lighter and longer. I love the hairdressers here!
"C'mon Amani" I said putting her up on her feet. She could walk now, although she was slow, it looked so cute seeing her waddle away. She then followed me to the end of the bedroom until she dropped.
"Oh oh" I said putting her back on her feet and she happily started waddling again. My little penguin.We both reached the living room where Mustafa and Jahmaine were both sat on the couch eating Krispy Kremes and watching football.
"Wow im guessing you two are alright" I said as I picked up Amani and sat on the couch with them.
"Yep, I got a job" Mustafa said
"In mothercare?" i said
"Haha." He said sarcastically. "But no, in a hotel"
"A hotel?" I questioned
"Yes and I'm working to pay you guys back" he said
"Okay, that's impressive" I said
"Amira I must say you look so well" he said
"Really? Thanks Mussy Allhamdulilah" I said smiling
"Yeah, I would not think you have a one year old kid" he said
"Ohh stop" I said waving my hands "Well I've been working out" i added on
"Well those workouts did justice" he said.
Aww Mustafa same old Mustafa. I wonder why he was being so nice to me.
"Daaadaa" Amani said as she leaned towards her dad to pick her up. I swear Amani has favourites. When I'm with her she loves me but when she sees her dad she's gone.
"Hey kid" Jahmaine said putting her on his lap she then cuddled up with him.
"Okay then" I mumbled under my breath, not that I was jealous or anything.
"Lets watch a movie" Mustafa said
"Good idea, what should we watch" I asked
They them both looked at eachother
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