Chapter 22

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~Chapter 22~

(Vanessa's POV)

"You okay?!?" Chase yelled to me.

"Yah--I'm fine!" I yelled back picking my head up from the toilet. I rested my head on the wall and wiped some vomit from the corner of my lip with my hand. "Ugh!" I said. 

"Need anything?" Chase called to me. 

"No! I'm fine. Actually, I think I'm gonna pick us up some breakfast so I'm gonna get in the shower okay?" 

"Yeah sure. You want me to com--"

"No. No don't come with me, I’ll be fine. I need some fresh air."

"Uhh, okay love."

I got into a nice hot shower trying to understand what I ate that upset my stomach so bad. I knew what it was though. At least I should know. It happened about four times before, I almost sure I knew what this was. Once my shower was over I quickly got dressed and was almost headed out the door. 

"So, Denny's? McDonalds? Ihop? ...whatchu in the mood for?" I asked Chase who grinned at me. 

"I'm in the mood for some Christina." He grabbed my thigh pulling me in closer. 

"Chaaaase stooop," I whined with a smirk.

"Mhm, okay. After I have some breakfast I'ma have my energy back up so you better be ready," he teased. I laughed.

"You never answered the question."

"I'm cool with McDonalds baby."

"McDonalds it is. See you in about an hour, and I want this room cleaned up Chase. Its a mess in here!" 

I got in the car a little nervous. I wanted this to be true, but at the same time...now wasn't the perfect time. I drove all the way out of town so I wouldn't get recognized by anyone. I walked into CVS Pharmacy with my sunshades on. I walked straight into the section I was in there for. I picked up a box and looked at the back for information. "Vanessa?" a females voice called. I turned frightened as she rushed over for a hug. I hid the box behind my back swiftly. "Well if it isn't Ms. Mary Jane herself! Hey Gabi!" I yelled hugging the beautiful Gabrielle Union while managing to keep the box hidden behind me. 

"How are you?" she asked smiling big. "I miss you so much. How are Kenny and the kids?"

"The kids are great. Yeah, we're all great. How's Dwayne?" I asked.

"He's doing wonderful as ever."

"He must be doing more than wonderful if he's got you down here buying these!" I teased pointing at her box of Magnums. 

"Oh really? And what's that behind your back Kenny got you buying Ms. Lady?!?!" she tried her hardest to reached for the box as I ducked and dived from her. 

"Gabrielle will you stop!" I yelled at her. She stepped back to laugh at how childish we were being. 

"Fine, I'll stop. I promise."

"Gabrielle!" I yelled as she snatched the box away from me so quickly. 

"Oh my God..."

"Don't."

"You're pregnant?!?!"

"I'm not pregnant!"

Stop lying.

"Okay I MIGHT be pregnant... but nothing is certain so you keep your mouth shut!"

"Girl congratulations! You're talking to me like you're not happy! This is a blessing! You and Kenny make beautiful babies. I remember when little Chrissy got here and--"

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