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Amayah's Outfit
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Jazzlynn && Her Outfit
Liam, Jazz, And I Walked Into The ARCpoint Labs Place And I Signed Us In. It Was Completely Empty And Thank God Because I Didn't Want To End Up On The Front Of A Magazine With Negative Headlines! Amayah Washington Getting DNA Test With Her Supposed Baby Daddy! How Embarrassing Would That Be?
Jazz Was Holding Liam's Hand As They Played The Peeking Game, Which Had Jazz Laughing Hysterically At Liam. I Giggled As I Sat Away From Them And Let Them Have Their Fun.
"Liam Adkins." The Nurse Called Out. Liam Stood Up And Carried Jazz To The Back, And I Followed. The Nurse Greeted Us As She Started Getting Everything Ready.
"So Are We Swabbing You And This Cute Little Munchkin?" She Asked Liam. He Nodded And So Did She.
"Okay Then. I Don't See Why This Is Necessary. She Looks Just Like You. Look At Those Pretty Eyes." The Nurse Cooed.
"Well...My Father Had A DNA Test Done On Us A Month Ago, But It Came Out That I Wasn't Her Dad." He Said. She Cocked Her Head To The Side As She Slid On Her Gloves.
"Really? Hmm. That's Odd." She Said. She Grabbed Two Swabs And Leaned Down Towards Jazz.
"Say Ahh Cutie." She Said. Jazz Giggled As She Opened Her Mouth.
"Good Job! If Mommy Says It's Okay Then I'll Give You A Sucker." The Nurse Said. Jazz Ran Up To Me And Threw Her Arms Up. I Picked Her And Nodded.
"Mommy Says It's Okay." I Said. The Nurse Smiled As She Swabbed Liam's Mouth And Slid The Samples In The Bag.
"Alright. Give Them About Two To Three Days And We'll Call You With Your Results." She Said.
"Could We Have Them Sooner? If I Paid Extra?" Liam Asked.
"Normally You Could, But Since It's Friday...You'll Just Have To Wait Until Monday." She Said.
"You Think You Can Handle That Liam?" I Said. He Shot Me A Scowl As He Nodded.
"That's Fine." He Said. The Nurse Nodded And Handed Jazz A Cherry Sucker.
"Again...I Don't See Why It's Necessary Because She Looks Just Like You, But Hey...That's My Opinion." She Said.
"Yours And Everyone Else." I Murmured.
"Thank You So Much." Liam Said, Grabbing My Hand. He Basically Pulled Me Out Of The Building And Shoved Me Into The Car.
"Liam Chill! I'm Wearing Heels!" I Snapped.
"That Was Your Choice! Not Mines! Why The Hell Are You So Dressed Up Anyways?" He Asked, As He buckled Jazz Into Her Car seat.
"Do You See Those Small Group Of Men Right There?" I Asked, Pointing Across The Street.
"Yeah...What About Them?" He Asked.
"Those Men Are Paparazzi. They Are Like Leaches And All They Want Is One Bad Shot Of You And Bam! Their Family Is Eating Steaks While You're Seen All Over The World Looking Like A Homeless Bum! That's Why I Dress Up When I Go Out." I Said. He Shook His Head.
"Well...Whatever. You Need To Pack Up So We Can Go. Our Flight Leaves Tonight." He Said.
"Yeah Whatever. I Need To Tell My Mom What's Going On First." I Said.
"I'll Tell Her. You Just Get Yourself And Jazz Packed Up." He Said.
"That's Not A Good Idea." I Said.
"Why Not?" He Asked.
"My Parents Aren't Too Happy With You Right Now." I Said.
"Of Course Not." He Murmured. I Just Shrugged My Shoulders And Stared At The Window. It's So Awkward Between Us Now, And I Don't Know If I Really Want To Be Around Him; But What Choice Do I Have? His Dad Was Talking About Taking My Baby And I Can't Let That Happen. I Wasn't Letting That Happen! Not Now, Not Ever!
(I Know This Chapter Is Short, But I Got A 7-10 Page Essay Due. I've Only Done Three Pages So Far So I'm Pressed For Time.)
