Operation: Beyonce 2

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Author's POV:
Mya was so excited about the gender news, she called up everyone. Everyone was happy to hear that Mya was carrying a son. Not only was Mya's baby bump starting to show, but her cravings had kicked in. Mya checked the fridge and noticed there was things she wanted but wasn't there. After she left the grocery store, she stopped my Denise's office.

Denise's assistant swung her head in Denise's office and said,

"Ms. Vasi, I just tried to call you. Why didn't you pick up?"
"Because I'm busy. Was it an important call?" Denise asked.
"Yes, you have company. Mya is here to see you." The assistant replied.
"Oh...thank you. Send her in." Denise said.

The assistant welcomed Mya into Denise's office and left. Mya and Denise greeted each other with a hug. Mya glanced around the room and complimented,

"Wow, you've made great changes to the room."
"Thank you. So, what brings you by?" Denise asked.
"I came by to ask a favor. But now that I'm looking at you, I gotta ask you about something else too." Mya said.
"I'm listening." Denise said and gave Mya her full undivided attention.
"Well, as you already know, I'm having a boy. And I was wondering if you could throw me a baby shower." Mya explained.
"Are you for real! I would love to." Denise happily replied.
"I'm so happy you said that. I've never been good with decorating." Mya mentioned.

When Denise asked Mya about price, Mya's eyes started to wonder.

"Wait a minute...you want me to throw you a baby shower for free?" Denise questioned.
"I was...kinda hoping so." Mya shyly answered.
"I can't do that. I'm running a business here. If I do you a favor like this. Then other people will be expecting favors and discounts." Denise explained.
"But Denise, I'm not just somebody. I'm your best friend. Not only did I come to you because of that. But also because you're amazing at what you do. And since you're the god mom, I thought you would understand that." Mya replied.

Even with all that Mya said, Denise only heard god mom.

"You want me to be you're son's God mom?" Denise asked.
"Of course. You're my girl. I love you." Mya said with a smile.

Denise was overwhelmed with joy. She stood up from her desk and hugged Mya. Denise agreed to give her the baby shower free of charge. The only thing Denise asked in return is to not tell others about the deal.

"What's up with this glow I see? I haven't see that since you and Larry were dating. OH MY GOD! Are you pregnant? Is it Larry's?" Mya anxiously yelled.
"NO, no...it's not about Larry! And no I'm not pregnant by anybody." Denise said trying to get Mya to calm down.
"Oh...thank god." Mya added in relief.
"However, I met someone." Denise mentioned with a smile.
"Really? Who?" Mya asked with an idea in mind.
"Regi." Denise replied and continued to smile.
"Oohwee! This man got you blushing like a little girl. You must had went on a date with him." Mya mentioned.
"Yeah, I did the other night. We had so much fun. We went out to eat and danced. He's such a great dancer." Denise said as she twirled the edges of her hair.
"Oh...my...god." Mya said in a shockingly manner.
"What?" Denise asked with a small chuckle.
"You slept with Regi, didn't you?" Mya asked.
"Well...I gotta get back to work. It's was nice of you to stop by." Denise quickly replied and walked Mya to the door.
"Ah come on. Tell me girl! I want details!" Mya said.
"I'll give you details at your baby shower. Bye." Denise and gently pushed Mya out her office.

When Denise locked her office door, Mya thought to herself,

I knew it.

Denise got to work on the baby shower right away. She called Mya for additional information on the baby shower. When Mya return home, she heard music blasting. She walked into the studio and saw Larry and Laurent dancing. When Larry and Laurent saw Mya, they stopped dancing.

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