I walked into the house and Kim was looking at some papers.
"Kim-"
"She's pregnant?" Kim suggested.
"Yeah." I said and Kim wiped her eyes.
"How far is she?"
"Like 7 months."
"Is she still coming to the wedding?"
"Yeah." I said and Kim groaned.
"The only reason I ain't trippin' is because I did have Whitney when we were going through our divorce." Kim said and I breathed. I hugged her and then I walked upstairs. I called Angel and she answered.
"What's up."
"She already knew."
"Did she flip?"
"Nah." I said and Angel giggled.
"Marshall." Angel said.
"Huh?"
"I'm 28." She laughed.
"I'm 33."
"Old person." She said and chuckled.
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Suffocate (Sequel To: Together)
RomanceI breathed in and wiped my face. So much shit had happened and I didn't know where I was going with my life. No husband, thanks Kim. Single Mother of two, thanks Marshall. No car of my own, thanks asshole. I was kidding myself. Nobody understood. No...
