"Sometimes I think you forget how much I do for you. I feed you, talk to you, comfort you in your worst, go out with you, do your favorite activities. I rarely hang out with my friends because you need me. You always do." I mumble, tears straining from eyes. I could feel the drips of fun pouring down from the roof."I didn't mean to–I wasn't thinking." Camila confesses, staring at her bedroom window in sorrow. The woman felt guilty, but she couldn't stand the thought of Klay being with another woman. No Camila wasn't attracted to Klay, she really wasn't. But something within her had her on her heals for him.
"You never think! It's always about you! Once our baby arrives you better bet that I'm done with you!" I screech, hiding my hands in my face.
"You're done with me?" Camila ask, tears appearing in her bloodshot eyes. I proceed to nod not caring of the consequences. For the past weeks, I have been giving this woman my all. Ever strand of energy I had left. I had spent it with her. I thought it would be good for me to get to know the mother of my child.
"Yes."
12 Hours before
The Curry House
Stephen has been urging me to attend our family dinner. In which we used to do every week on a Wednesday. Ever since Camila came along I've been deprived of the ones I love. So, I hesitantly agreed without the knowledge of Camila."It's nice to see you over here again Klay. We've missed you." Ayesha greets me, pulling me into a hug as we both pour ourselves a glass of wine. We used to sneak it from Stephen, since he dislikes having alcohol around Riley and Ryan. But we couldn't resist the urge.
"Babe Klay here yet? phh he better not be bailing on me..." I hear Stephen say through the stair case as I hear his footsteps reaching the kitchen.
"Calm down! I'm here. How's the fam been doing." I ask starting up a conversation.
"Pretty well. Riley's been accepted into this play and she's going to play a ballerina. I can't wait to see my little girl dance." Stephen replies, clueless to the fact that Ayesha and I have been drinking.
While I got ready to make the table. I receive a few messages from Camila. I groan, looking over at the woman's text messages.
Camila 😁: Fast and Furious ? remember to bring the ice cream and popcorn and chips.
Klay: got plans tonight. Ayesha and Stephen are really chill $
Camila😁: what. Hmm. That's fine I guess.
Klay: what's with the 'hmm' anyways have a great night. Don't do drugs be friendly to children and don't steal elders ice cream if you go to the movies!
Camila 😁: I only did that one! Smh don't judge.
I then perceived to turn off my phone as I made my way to the kitchen. Riley and Ryan were giggling at each other as they made funny faces to the each other.
"Finished setting the table?" Stephen asks me, raising his eyebrows. I nod, making my way over to the girls as they continue to laugh.
"Can't believe I might have a son or daughter with a dysfunctional woman." I say, loud enough so Stephen and Ayesha could hear. Riley giggles, as we exchange hugs.
"Don't say that Klay!" Ayesha yells at me, I shrug my shoulders apologizing to the woman. Camila is a lunatic compared to Ayesha.
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"Ayesha eat." Stephen orders his wife, Ayesha has been non-stop serving everyone their food as she handed them their plates and desired to please everyone. But the woman needed a break.
"Yes. You've been serving us for the past hours or two. I wouldn't be surprised if I gained a few pounds or so." I say, agreeing with my friend's suggesting. If only Camila was this selfless. Oh god! Why am I comparing Camila to Ayesha. Camila's not even my wife.
"If you say so. But keep in mind that you guys have to clean up your dishes." Ayesha says, rising up to devour her meal.
The next turn of events shocked us all.
"Ayesha!"
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FanfictionIn what was supposed to be a one nightstand, turned both of them into soon to be parents.