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- Days later
Tamara POV
My mind is all over the place. We are at the funeral and people are sharing stories about Jeremiah.
"He was truly a good person. We shared so many good memories together, we were always there for each other, the good times and bad. He was my friend, my lover and also the father of my unborn child" Crystal said. she started crying then made her way back to her seat, while I gave her a confused look. I looked over at Rico and gave him a look. Is she really caring his baby?

After the funeral I caught up with Rico.
"You knew about the baby?" I asked him

"Look I feel like that wasn't my place to tell you, and plus you know Crystal a hoe so I don't believe it's his anyway" he said.

"So they really were messing around?" I asked.

"Uh ..yes"

"See I knew it!

When I got home I cried until I fell asleep. I was woke up by a knock on my door it was Brianna.

"You ok boo?" She asked.

"Yes"

"Ok good because I would've dragged Crystal if she wasn't pregnant" she said, we both laughed. "That was messed up though, swear he was trying to get right with you but was messing around with her. There's a reason for everything, I guess that's why Bryson came in the picture. Have you talked to him?" She asked.  After she said that he was calling, I put it on speaker phone.

"Hello?" I answered.

"Did you get my package?" He asked.

"What package?" I asked then the door bell rang, so I got up to go get it.

"Me" he said as I opened the door. I gave him the biggest hug ever, I pulled back and we stared at each other before going in for a kiss. I don't know why but it felt right.
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Short update, thoughts?

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