Chapter Forty-Six

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Julianna's POV:

*4 months later*

Lately things have been great. Me & Andrew are still together & Sophia LOVES him!

I barely stay home by myself. I'm either always staying at his house or he's stating at mine. He wants me to move in with him but I don't know.

I want to move in with him but I don't. Like what if we break up? Then where will I go.

"Baby, you ready to go?", Andrew asked coming into the room with Sophia wrapped around his neck.

"Almost. I just need to get a few more things.", I said.

"I don't know why you do t just move in with me & we wouldn't have this problem.", he said sitting on the bed.

"I don't wanna talk about this.", I said.

"Sophia, wouldn't you & Mommy like to move in with me? Then you could always have AJ to play with & you would have a BIGGER room for MORE toys.", he said to Sophia trying to convince her to agree moving in with him.

"Yes! Can we stay with Andrew, Mommy?", she asked.

"Sophia, go get your things.", I said, avoiding the conversation.

"Yes ma'am.", she mumbled before walking out the room.

"You're really making a big deal out of nothing.", he said.

"No, YOU ARE! I told it's too soon for me to be moving in with you. Now you brought my daughter into this & got her hopes up for nothing.", I said.

"Man, whatever. I'll be down stairs when you're ready.", he said getting off the bed & walking out the room.

I was trying so hard to avoid getting Sophia into this because I knew she would get her hopes up & be let down.

I was zipping up my bag when I heard Sophia's infectious laugh downstairs.

I came downstairs & saw Andrew tickling Sophia, making her squirm everywhere.

"HAHAHAHAHA! Daddy stop!!!!", she yelled.

As soon as she said that Andrew stopped tickling her & the door slammed. By Jacob.

"What the hell is going on in here?!!", he yelled.

I looked at Sophia, who looked luck she was about to burst into tears.

"Sophia, sweetie can you do to your room for a minute?", I said to her. She hung her head down & walked up the stairs.

"I'm not going to ask again. What the hell is going on in here?!", Jacob asked impatiently.

"Jacob, it's not what you think.", I said.

"Well to me it looks like you got my daughter calling other niggas 'Daddy'. What kinda shit is that?!", he yelled.

I looked at Andrew who had his fist in a ball & his face was red.

"I'm sorry. But it's not like that.", I said.

He rolled his eyes before walking into the kitchen.

"I'm about to leave.", Andrew said standing.

"Please don't be mad at me.", I said.

"I'm not mad.", he said looking everywhere but at me.

"Then why aren't you looking at me?", I said quietly.

"I'm not mad, okay?", he said looking down at me.

"Okay.", I mumbled.

"Call me later when y'all are ready.", he said leaning down to kiss me.

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