The Reveal

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"Lamar you're crazy! I think you don't need any more tattoos." I roll my eyes into the phone.

We've been on FaceTime with each other for about an hour and I'm still trying to convince Lamar he doesn't need anymore tattoos.

"Kay, yes I do this would look great on my and I love the message behind it." By the look in his eyes I can tell he's serious.

Lamar's grown and I know he's going to get the tattoo anyway so I think I'll keep messing with him.

"I don't think you have anymore room on your body." I chuckle and he rolls his eyes.

"There's room on my legs kaelynn."

"Lamar I'm just fucking with you if you want the tattoo I think you should get it. Besides when we're old and gray I'll make fun of how your body looks with those tattoos." He smiles brightly.

"I plan on looking great when I'm old, so if there's anyone to be made fun of it's you. Now that we've came to a decision tell me how my niece is doing." He says and I roll my eyes.

"Lamar we don't know if it's a boy or girl yet stop putting a label on my baby if you don't know what the sex is."

He chuckles "How many times do I have to tell you that I can tell it's going to be a girl? I'm willing to place a bet with you right now."

"Are you serious?" I asked with a raised eyebrow thinking about actually doing a bet. "Alright, fuck it lets bet on it. I bet that it's not a girl and you do. Since you came up with this idea you can pick the punishment for the loser."

"Okay." He says with a disturbing smile on his face. "The person that wins gets to design a tattoo for the loser to get and the loser gets no say on what the tattoo."

I face palm myself for letting him pick the punishment.

I sigh "fine you've gotten yourself a deal." He starts to celebrate "But only on one condition, I get to pick the size and where the tattoo goes."

"Deal!" He says with a shrug.

Lamar and I finish the conversation after another ten minutes of talking. It's Saturday evening and I'm so bored. I've come to accept the fact that I don't have a social life. I haven't talked to Abel all day so I can't really go bother him. Sitting at home all sounded good when I was a kid but not so much now. I sigh before getting out of be and heading towards the bathroom. I take a quick shower and through on some clothes. Thankfully none of my clothes have gotten to small yet. Once I'm done I grab my purse and leave the house.

While I drive around I decide to go to the mall. Shopping always makes me feel great. Since I'm close in the area it doesn't take me long before I'm parking my car. It's Saturday so the mall is really crowded but I don't mind. The first store I see is H&M so I make my way there.

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After shopping at three different stores my feet starts to hurt and my stomach starts growling. The smell of food excites both of us and we decide to get fries, pizza and a Cinnabon. I shouldn't be eating like this but it won't hurt. As I eat my phone starts to ring and Abels name pops up on the screen.

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