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Unexpected Gift Ch. 9 ❤️👶🏼

Dinah held onto Lauren's hips as the 8-month-pregnant girl pulled on her favorite pajama pants. "Dinah, you know that I can do this on my own, right?" Lauren asked with a soft chuckle.

"Are you sure about that? I saw your legs shaking." Dinah joked back, but continued to hold onto Lauren's hips.

Lauren let a smirk fall across her face before chuckling again. "My legs are shaking for a whole different reason."

"Lauren, stop talking about things like that." Dinah deadpanned. "We agreed that we were going to watch Vampire Diaries."

"Fine." Lauren pouted. "You're no fun."

Dinah rolled her eyes and walked back over to Lauren's bed to set her laptop up. As she lifted the screen and waited for the computer to boot up, she grabbed her phone and pressed the home button to find that she had an abundance of notifications on twitter and a few text messages from a few of her cousins.

Furrowing her brows, Dinah unlocked her phone to skim over the messages. Meanwhile, Lauren was pulling on one of her dad's old t-shirts for bed. Her clothes didn't even fit over her boobs right now, so she was wearing pretty much anything she could get without having to be maternity clothes. Those were just a complete waste of money.

"Dinah, if Omar is supposed to be here next month, then all of our birthdays will be in June. Isn't that weird?"

When Dinah didn't reply, Lauren turned to face the girl who was completely focused on her phone. "Baby?"

"Lauren, come here." Dinah called in an even tone, which made Lauren even more curious. She waddled over the bed where her girlfriend was laying and peeked over her shoulder at the message that Dinah was reading.

M-Dog Cuzzo Hansen:

DJ that Keaton guy is telling people that he has a paternity test that tells him that he's the baby daddy. Please tell me he isn't telling the truth.

Dinah exhaled sharply and threw her phone across the room, knowing the rest of the messages were probably the same. Lauren flinched at the sound of the phone hitting the wall with a loud smack. "Dinah..."

"Don't Lauren. Just not right now." Dinah stated, burying her face into her hands.

Lauren reached out and touched Dinah's back before whispering. "Dinah, you know th­­-"

"I said not now, Lauren!" Dinah boomed, snatching away from Lauren's touch. "I don't want to talk about it, okay?"

"Then what the fuck do you want to talk about? What? Hmm?" Lauren demanded, crossing her arms. "You wanna talk about the weather? Or whether or not you think Beyonce gave birth to Blue?"

"Lauren, why are you making this some type of joke?!" Dinah shouted, making Lauren jump.

"I'm not!" Lauren argued back. "I'm just trying to understand why you're acting like a fucking maniac!"

"Because it's not fair that some random person can go and tell people things that aren't the truth! It's not fair that some guy is telling people that my baby isn't mine, and people are believing him! There is no way people will even know the truth or not, because anything I say now is just going to sound like I'm trying to cover it up! But you wouldn't know that because you don't have to deal with the same thing! Everyone can see that you're Omar's mom, but no one really knows the truth except for us!" Dinah rushed out as a few tears ran down her face. "It's not fucking fair, Lauren, and I don't want to live like this anymore!"

Lauren watched at Dinah stood from the bed and walked out of the room, most likely going to clear her head. She knew better than to go after Dinah when she was like this from their many arguments on tour, so she just let Dinah do her thing, and when she was ready she would come and talk to her.