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Days Later.

Brandon

"Good Morning baby" I heard a distant female voice.

I lifted my head up and saw Alex standing in front of the bed in some hot ass lingerie and a tray of breakfast food in her hands.

I smirked thinking bout last night.

"I made you something" she said sitting down on the side of the bed and putting the tray of food in front of me.

my stomach started growling, "thanks bae" I said  reaching for the chocolate covered strawberries.

"nope" she said smacking my hands. I looked up at her in a "wym" face expression.

She grabbed the strawberry out my hand and fed it to me. I smirked.

"I got a show in LA tomorrow so i gotta fly out tonight, you tryna come?" I asked with my mouth full.

She looked at me for a second, "yea i guess" she said as she sighed.

"what you mean i guess" i mocked, "you dont wanna go back?"

She shook her head, no.

"Why?"

"because i like it here, it's only me and you. Nobody else. No worries or drama"

I knew by drama she meant my ole girl, "man that aint got nun to do with you tho, you with me ain't nobody else"

She looked out into the beach, "okay i'll go pack"

"thats my girl" i said like a proud father.

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"Morning" He said holding a small tray.

I got up but went back down when i felt my head spin.

"What the fuck was going on now?!" I asked myself.

"You okay?" He asked as he put the tray on the bedside table.

I nodded then felt my stomach turn and up to the restroom i went.

After a few minutes of throwing up the small amount of food i ate yesterday i washed my mouth and went back out to the bedroom.

"you okay?" He asked.

I shook my head, "i don't know whats going on anymore. I went to the doctor before Misha left and im still feeling the same way"

"How do you feel?"

"no appetite, throwing up, nausea, sometimes i feel dizzy"

He looked at me with a shocked expression.

I furrowed my eyebrows, "why are you looking at my like that, you're making me nervous"

He ran his hands down his face, "don't you.... Don't you think you might be pregnant?"

I was shocked. No words.

"Me? Pregnant?" I said pointing at myself.

"No way" I waved him off, then I got the urge to throw up again.

"Nah yes you might be"

I rolled my eyes and bent down towards the toilet.

Ugh! I hated this shit.

"Have you taken a pregnancy test?"

I made a "wtf" face, "hell nawl"

"Well ima go to the pharmacy a few blocks down and get five"

"Five?!" I made a face.

"Yes five" he said grabbing his jacket and walking out.

I rolled my eyes.

Could I really be pregnant tho?

30min went by and I finally changed into some decent clothes.

I heard the door open and in came Rich with a black bag.

"These mudafuckas at the pharmacy kept looking at me all weird and shit" he said yanking off his jacket.

I let out a small laugh.

"Huh" he said handing me the bag, "you drunk water?"

"I've been holding it in since you left, shut" I raised my hand walking towards the bathroom.

Once I took all five of the tests all we had to do is wait.

I sat nervously on the couch while Rich scrolled down his phone.

I looked at my Apple Watch, "okay it's been past the time" I said getting up and walking towards the bathroom counter where I had sat all the tests at.

I cleared my throat and looked back at Rich who was looking right back at me.

I kind of signaled him to come with him and he did. He held my hand and I peeped what they said.

I stood quiet as I held my hand over my mouth.

Positive.

All five of them.

I shook my head and buried myself into Rich's chest.

Why me? Why now? Why this?

"So it's his baby?" He said quietly, looking down at me.

I got angry for a second, "what you mean 'so it's his baby?' nigga I ain't been with nobody but him, not even you!" I said.

He kissed his teeth, "Maaan you know I ain't mean it like that"

"Fuck outta here" I said snatching my arm away from him.

"See you sensitive as shit man"

"How the fuck you expect me to be? All happy and jolly? Naaah nigga u know more than anybody why this shit a curse! You think I wanna have a baby from a nigga who ain't even around? I wasn't raised like that. I ain't gon be nobody baby momma!"

"Got me fucked up!" I said snatching my phone from the charger.

I saw his shake his head.

"So now what?" He asked.

"Now what? What?!!!" I raised my voice but then I got a incoming call.

I furrowed my eyebrows, "hello"

"Good morning this is Jackie from the Daisy OBG-YN is this Ms. Gianna Harrington?"

"Yes this is she"

"Hey Ms. Harrington we have your test results back and we want you to come back into the office so the doctor could discuss them with you" she said nicely.

"Okay I'll be on my way"

"Great! We'll see you here" she said then I hung up.

I grabbed my bag with out saying anything and then my car keys.

"Where you going?"

"Where else" I said walking out leaving the door open.

Shortly after I walking down the hallway I heard him run up and catch up with me.

"Gimme the keys. Ima drive" he held his hand out.

I gave him the keys and got into the passenger seat.

Soon after he turned on the car one of ole boy's songs came on and I quickly turned off the radio.

We drove to the doctors in silence. I preferred it that way. I had too much on my mind.

-Sooo what y'all think so far?

-I have other plans for it we'll see how this plays out.

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Thanks, Rin

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