~Chapter 32~

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Lashay's POV

The room is filled with silence expect for Piere humming to himself in his high chair. Trey stops looking through the box and looks up at me, his eyebrows wrinkled together.

"What did you just say?"

"I-I'm pregnant. I've been for four weeks."

"When did you find this out?"

"Today."

He doesn't say anything and covers his face with his hands. I look down at my intertwined fingers while biting my bottom lip nervously.

"Trey?"

He still doesn't say anything and I start to call his name again until I he takes his hands down from his face, revealing a huge smile.

"Are you serious?! Don't be fucking with me right now Shay."

"I'm not."

"That's...Oh my God man."

He walks over to me and without warning, pulls me into a huge hug. I hug him back and he puts his face in my neck while twisting me from side to side in a hug.

"So are you happy about this?"

"Hell yeah I'm happy! Why wouldn't I be?"

"I don't know. Maybe you didn't want anymore children with all the things you're doing."

"Yeah this is going to be difficult but we'll make it through this alright? I'm going hold you and junior down."

"Junior? So you're saying it's a boy?"

"I feel like it's a boy."

"Mhm. We'll see."

"We will."

Pierce starts to laugh from behind us and Trey looks back at him and smiles.

"Little man you'll have a brother or sister. You ready?"

"FA!"

We laugh at him and I look at him until I feel Trey's hand on my stomach. He rubs it and I smile at his gesture.

I love this man with all of my heart.

"Shay?"

"Yes?"

"I love you."

He pecks my lips before going down and kissing my flat stomach.

..............Saturday Morning...........

"I fucking hate this already."

I was now limped over the toilet, vomiting all that I had eaten last night. I was going to be a full month pregnant in 2 days and I was already getting tired of it.

"You'll get through it baby." Trey says while passing me my toothbrush.

"Don't tell me I'll fucking get through this! You're not carrying this child! You don't know how it is that you're hungry as hell and seconds later you're throwing up."

My eyes start to water as I say the last part.

Damn hormones.

I feel Trey's hands wrap around my waist and his soft lips peck my cheek.

"I know I don't understand it but I'll do my damnest to be here for you. Whatever you need I'll get it for you."

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