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{breanna's pov}
...New York City.
Back to New York and I was sitting on my office trying to organise everything for the next edition of the magazine.
"But are you sure ?" I asked pressing the phone between my ear and my shoulder to hold it, while typing down on the macbook's keyboard.
"Not yet, I still need to take the test." Kylie replied.
"And does Aaron know ?"
"Yeah, I told him that I suspect that I might be pregnant..."
"How did he react ?"
"Really well, like really really well. He was really excited and said that even though we didn't plan this, he would love it to be positive."
"That's great. Pregnancy sometimes scares guys."
"But you know no everything is different, he's not my boyfriend anymore. He's my husband now."
"That sounds so weird. You're old."
"We have the same age Bree." She replied laughing.
"I mean, you're married and might be pregnant while I'm here all alone."
"All alone but building the greatest empire in the fashion world. That's also great."
"I know and I love my job but sometimes I feel like I need that side of life. Reaching home after a long day of work and having your man there and being able to have someone next to you for everything."
"You will have that one day."
"I might but meanwhile, I walk inside an empty apartment and then I can always watch Grey's Anatomy while eating ice cream and crying."
"Don't be so extra."
"I'm not being extra." I replied and then I heard someone knocking. "Hold on." I said to Kylie placing the phone over my desk. "Walk in."
"Breanna..." Destiny said walking in. "Something happened...someone vandalized the building."
"What ?" I asked confused. "Kylie, I'll talk to you later." I said hanging out the call.
"Yes Miss, it was outside."
"I want to see." I said getting up.
We left my office and I followed Destiny. We went outside and then walked to the back of the building.
I saw a few spray paint cans on the floor and started laughing when I looked up.
"Miss. Jordan, I'm extremely sorry. I didn't notice anyone around here." Our security guard starter saying.
"It's okay, don't worry." I replied still laughing, leaving everyone confused.
"Hold on." Destiny said placing her hands on my shoulders. She looked at me and to the big graffiti on the wall and then back to me. "It's you! Someone painted you here!"
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