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What??

Carson

"I'm have a boy" i said

"I got another girl pregnant." Michael said the same time as me.

"You did what??" I asked.

"I cheated on you. okay?" he said.

"Pack your things. please Michael. don't call me unless you want to see Sara." I said.

"What about my son?" he asked.

"He's not born yet, won't be for another 7 months. I'll let you know when I go into labor." I said.

I left and let Michael pack his bags.

"I have one question." i said.

"What?" Michael answered.

"Who is it with?" I asked.

"Vivianne." he answered.

"Wait. hold up. you has sex with my cousin? Michael. what the hell is wrong with you?! what the actual fuck. she's what? 16?? Michael. a 16 year old?? we are almost 25 years old!!" I yelled.

"I know Carson! I fucked up! I know I did and I'm not even a little bit sorry. I wouldn't have needed Vivianne of you would have had sex with me, or showed me love." Michael argued.

"Shut the fuck up Michael! I love you, I had sex with you last night! I'm having your 2nd baby. or 3rd!! I have all the rights to brake things off with you. I was a loyal wife, I never cheated when you where on tour. I never slept around. I've loved you my whole life and your throwing that away." I cried. I had a mix of angry and sad tears rolling down my cheeks.

"Just go." I whispered.

"Okay." he said. and left.

I started to search online for a divorce lawyer.

"Sara." I said. going into her room.

"I'm so sorry." I cooed

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-Gem