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MARILYN

"Marilyn!" Jonathan spoke pulling me into his chest, engulfing me in a bear hug, man I missed these hugs.

"Jonathan, how have you been, you look so muscular you've been working out?" I asked, I grabbed his bicep and squeezed, he smiled, his chubby cheeks causing his eyes to be closed almost all the way,

"I've been good, and yeah I basically live in the gym now," he paused, "what about you, how you feeling?" he questioned beginning to pull away.

"I've been okay, you know I've been sick, you know, nasty cold for a little while, but I feel like it's going away " I shrugged casually, he just nodded and pulled away from our long hug. Colson and him said their greetings awkwardly, I just held in a laugh about the situation.

"Gracie is somewhere around here," Jon spoke changing the topic, he looked around, his head stopped "there she is, she's at the table already"

I followed after him, we came up to the table and Grace stood up,  what I noticed immediately was she's a little taller than me, her hair was dirty blonde and she had one of the brightest smiles I've ever seen, man it was contagious.

"You must be Marilyn" she smiled, her small frame pulled me into a hug, I hugged back, Her and Jonathan give great hugs, must be a family thing.

"And you must be Grace, this is my husband Colson" we pulled away and I pointed to Colson. "Colson, this is Jonathan's cousin Grace" Colson smiled politely and shook Grace's hand.

"Nice to meet you guys, Jonathan always talks so highly of you guys," the petite blonde spoke smiling.

COLSON

The dinner was going well, everyone was engaged in conversation. Now I see why Marilyn is best friends with this guy, he's funny as fuck, he was telling me a story about some fight he got into at a bar, it was the funniest shit ever.
"I got banned from there for life cause of that, but it was worth it," Jonathan finished his story.

Grace and Marilyn were talking about dogs or something, I wasn't really listening to captivated by Jon's story telling.

"So when are you and Marilyn having kids?" Grace asked, I damn near choked on my angel hair spaghetti, I looked at MJ as I finished chewing my food,

"Probably never," she laughed, I raised an eyebrow, never? Okay.

"She's kidding, we've been trying for few months now, i think it stuck this last time" I lied after clearing my throat, her eyes widened

"He's l-" she was cut off,

"That explains why you've been sick the last few weeks, Congratulations!" Jonathan spoke, he waved the waiter over,
"Can I get a lava cake for the mommy to be?" He asked and the waiter nodded,

I knew MJ was sick the last few weeks but I didn't think it was pregnancy sick, maybe she's really pregnant, if so, it's fucked up she didn't tell me directly. My mind was running wild.

"I'm so happy for you guys" Grace smiled brightly, Marilyn just looked at me with pure hatred.

"Thank you," she spoke with a fake smile that was oblivious to Grace.

She was going to kill me.

After the dinner we separated from Jonathan and Grace, Marilyn didn't say a word to me before or during the car ride to my house. She went up the stairs passing all of the guys down stairs, I heard her let out a loud groan,