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          *Bahjia POV*

I was awaken by heavy snoring on the other side of me. I looked over, and it was Max. I smiled at the sight of him. He's so cute when sleeping. As I looked closer I then saw that he had no shirt on. I got nervous and decided to not look under the covers. I then noticed that I had only my bra and underwear on. I then woke up Max so quick.

" Bae.." I said shaking him softly.

" BAE!" I yelled in his ear, making him fall off the bed.

" Whhaattt?!" He yelled irritated.

"Sorry for waking you. But umm... What happened?" I asked him.

"What?" He asked,confused.

"You know... Last night?" I was so scared of what he might say.

He then smirked. "Well, we were cuddling on the couch, and then you said that you wanted to watch tv in the room. I carried you up here, then put you in bed. I turned on the tv, and was about to leave. Then you told me to stay. I then took off my shirt and shorts, to get more comfy. You then came up to me and told me that you wanted me. So then... That happened." He said

His facial expression changed once he saw tears forming in my eyes.

"Babe.. I'm sorry. I swear I was just kidding. You are you crying?" He told me. I then got really mad.

"Why would you say that?! That shit isn't funny at all!" I yelled at him, crying my eyes out.

" Damn.. I'm sorry babe. I didnt think you would take it this serious.." he trailed off.

" I'm sorry too. God, I'm such a bitch!!" I yelled in frustration. I then got up, ran to my bathroom, and locked the door. I just sat on the cold floor and cried.

"Babe, open the door. Your crying for no reason." He told me.

"You don't get it, Max. All these hormones are messing with my head.. and I can't do anything about it... Im always crying, yelling.. AND I'M FAT!!!" I yelled, crying again. I heard him chuckle.

"Babe, open the door, please." He said repeating himself. I got up off the floor and opened the door. He pulled me into the bedroom, and sat me on the bed.

" First of all, I can take the yelling, because I know whatever you say, you don't mean it. I can't take you crying, cause I hate seeing you cry. And Your not fat. You are only big due to the fact that your pregnant. Ok?" He told me.

"Fine..." I lied. Me and him have gotten more and more serious. I want him to move in with me soon. I also just remembered something.

"Oh yeah babe? I have an appointment today for my baby." I told him, about to get in the shower.

"You mean WE have an appointment today for our baby." He said, correcting me.

"Ok, ok. My bad,bae." I said, holding my hands up in defense.

I took me a fifteen minute shower, and put on a white crop top, all white skinny jeans, my all green Nikes, and a benie that read "BORED" in white. I painted my nails white, and left my naturally curly hair out. I then put on my gold chain, and grabbed my phone. I went downstairs to see Max fully dressed and sitting on the couch waiting.

"You ready?" I asked him.

"Dang... For a pregnant woman, you still bad.." he told me, licking his lips.

"Boy, let's go." I said, waking out the door. I leaned against the car door, waiting for Max to unlock the door. He unlocked the door, and we got in.

"So, are we gonna know the sex of the baby" he asked, focusing on the road.

"I think so..." I trailied off. I was too excited to speak. The thought of having a mini me running around the house we so awesome! I wouldn't mind having a boy, though. I know that's what Max wants. I was put out of my thoughts as I saw we were pulling up, and parking. I got out the car, and me and Max walked in the doctors office hand in hand. He told me to sit down, while he went to go check us in. He motioned for me to get up and come here. The receptionist told us to go to room 123. As Max opened the door for me, I told him thanks and sat down on the bed. A couple minutes later, a tall, lightskinned boy walked in. I refrained from staring to hard, and looked away.

"Hello, I am Dr.Brown, and you two are?"

"Bahija, and Max" I spoke for us.

"Ok, well why are you two here?" He asked, looking at Max.

"To know the sex of the baby, and to get check up." He told the doctor.

"Ok, well go ahead and lay down and lift up tour shirt." He told me, putting his chart down.

"Whoa, um no!" Max yelled.

"Bae! Chill, its apart of it... He needs to rub something on my stomach so that he can see the baby..." I told him, trying to calm him down. He then sat back down, and mugged the doctor. I just giggled at that, and layed down. He then rubbed the gel-like crap on my stomach and put the moniter on my stomach as well.

"Let's see... I see a head... Feet.. and a penis! Your having a boy! Congrats!" He told us. I was happy, but also a little disappointed. I would still love him unconditionaly.

"Wait.. what's that behing the boy? I see another head.. another pair of feet.. and a vagina! Your also having a girl!" He yelled. Max then got up and screamed.

"YESSS!!!!! Now I have a mini me, and a princess to spoil like crazy!!!" He yelled. The doctor then told me to go to the bathroom to get cleaned up. I came back out, and we left. We drove to my house and I got into bed, without changing my clothes. I was so tired.

"Babe, are you happy?" Max asked me.

"Why wouldnt I be?" I asked, then dozed off.

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*Twins!!!!

*Bahjia thought she was fat

*Dem hormones tho...

*Will their relationship last?

*Will the babies survive?

*Find out...

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