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Tatum's p.o.v

"Things were good, I'm eight months pregnant, Ricky has been the best along with all of the other boys.  We bought a little Dalmatian puppy and it's adore, we named her Gemma! All grudges have been let go, stressing over things that affected your past, is not a good future," I finish my vlog for now and put the camera away, I'm making little videos for the baby, which is a girl! I've already picked a name, although Ricky doesn't really care anymore that much, kian had been taking care and helping with all the baby things. If I'm honest, half the time I don't know where Ricky is. Probably with that Jenn girl from YouTube. I don't mind, his absence is better than when he's here and rude.

I pick up the video camera once again, I want it to be as long as I can make it.

"Hi baby, it's mommy, again yes I know, I just wanted to tell you something, and the only person who will see this video, is you dear, I wanted to tell you that no matter what happens in life, no matter what happens, I will never let you get hurt."
A single tear ran down my face but I continued anyway.
"Daddy isn't really around anymore, but uncle kian is, and I promise he'll always take care of you too, daddy isn't the nicest man, and I could have picked better if I'm honest, but I'm sure daddy loves you as much as I do, I love you Jane," I finished and put the camera back down, turning around and walking out of my room to the kitchen, I look on the counter and see ' September 29th ' and I squeal.

"KIANN!" I yell out laughing and running around the house looking for him. He pops his head up from the couch and smiles.

"What's up!" He exclaims rather loudly if I do say so myself.

"Three days and my little peanut is here!" I shouted, I was so happy to be able to have this baby so soon, I'm at the end of my eight months and it's a guarantee she'll be here in
t h r e e days!

The smile on his face was enough of a squeal until Ricky walked out of the dining room.

"Three days?" He sighed looking down at his hands.

"Is that so unfortunate?" I questioned him with a pointed look.

"I have a party this weekend, why do you have to do this?" He angrily said walking towards me.

"Whoa buddy, back up away from me," I laughed as he stopped shocked I said something.
"You don't have to come to the hospital, hell you don't even have to sign the birth certificate, you don't have to be apart of this child's life, nobody forced you but your penis," I scoffed walking away and out to my car. Starbucks? I think so.

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