16 & pregnant

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*Bethany's P.O.V*

*Crying*

"Man, why you gotta do this too me Kimberly." I went to pick her up a began rocking her side to side. She doesn't have a dirty diaper and she ain't hungry because I fed her three hours ago.

This is the second time she's woken up. I'm dying. I grab one of her pacifiers and place it in her mouth. She stopped crying and began sleeping. Oh thank goodness. I put her in her crib and threw myself in my bed. I immediately fell asleep.

                                     * * *

"Morning princess." I smiled lifting Kimberly from her crib. She's two months old today. Her features are starting to kick in even more. "You sure do look a lot like Cameron." I tell her. She looks at me like I'm some fucking idiot. I am though Kimberly, so no hard feelings. Holly walks in and smiles at me. "Bethany, girl version of Cameron, hello what's up?" I glare at her and finish changing Kimberly.

"Don't get mad at me. You can't deny that kid is a girl version of Cameron." She snaps. "I know it's just I don't want her face to give me bad memories. She's suppose to be the thing that makes me the most happiest."

She smiles at me. "And she is. So the fuck what she looks like Cameron. She's your daughter too. And she's just as much as your as his." (I need me a Holly in my life, her speeches are fucking amazing)

I smiled at her. "Thanks bitch. That's why you're my best friend." We both began laughing. Leave it to us to make a serious moment funny. "So what are you doing today?" She asked picking up Kimberly. "Well, I'm gonna look for a job." She gives me a 'the fuck face' and shakes her head. "You only just gave birth."

"Bitch that was two months ago." I snap. She shrugs her shoulders still thinking it's a bad idea for me to get a job. But I have no choice. I need to support my family. I grab a random outfit and get dressed.

Time to go job hunting. "You're leaving already?" Holly gets up. "I told you yesterday on the phone I need you to babysit and once you get here, I'm going to do what I have to do."

"Yeah but you can stay a little bit so we can turn up to Rihanna." (My wife bitches. MY FUCKING WIFE AND WORLD) "Haha. Stop trying to distract me with Riri." I smiled at her putting my jacket on. "Damn, Riri always works." We look at each other. "WORK WORK WORK WORK WORK WORK."

We began twerking and whining like one of us isn't a single mom. Two minutes later we both stop. "That was nice, but I'm still going to look for a job." She sucked her teeth. "Fine, get the fuck outta here then." I roll my eyes and head downstairs. She follows up behind me with Kimberly in her arms.

"Look for a good ass job where you'll be rolling in money." She giggled. "A girl sure can dream." I laughed. I open the door and began heading out as Holly does the same. "Ugh, I can't believe I'm actually getting a job."

She laughed. "Good luck, have a good day, thinkabout Riri all day!" (My life motto) She yelled. I turned my back walking backwards and began talking. "Love you!"

"BETHANY GET OUT THE WA-"

Boom.

•A/N•

this was short but i a added a cliffhanger . so oh shit !!!