Chapter 11 - 2 months later

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(Shaniqua and Matt on MM)

*Justice POV*

"Hi" I say to the nurse walking to the table.

"Hello, lay down for me dear. I'm gonna call the doctor for you" She smiles.

"Hello beautiful!" The Doctor chuckles walking in and putting on his gloves.

"Hi" I smile.

"This is your second ultrasound and you're 3 months, correct?"

"Yeah"

"Okay let's start, I need you to pull up your shirt for me and I w-"

"My boyfriend is gonna be here in 2 minutes" I say cutting him off.

"okay... alright I'm just going to get the stuff ready while he's coming" He replies.

"When I was 2 months I may of smoked cigarette and weed. What will happen to the baby" I ask

"The weed.. nothing really but that doesn't mean its good to smoke it whilst pregnant. The cigarette might cause some problems..." He sighs.

"I'm here, I'm here sorry I'm late" Rick shouts bursting in through the door.

"Okay we are ready now" The doctor grins.

He puts the blue gel on my tiny bump and uses the transducer probe to look for the baby.

"Well, you can see the tiny head and the tummy, the little arms and feet. Do you want to hear the heartbeat?" He asks

I nod my head.

The heartbeat sounds so cute and its making everything even more real.

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*Francis POV*

Since we already killed Henry I decided to go sooner instead of 3months. I hope when I'm gone I will figure out what I want.

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*Matthew POV*

*Text message from, Shaniqua - Get here asapish. Like 2 minutes the latest!*

I jump in my car and drive to Shaniqua's.

Once I get there I knock on the door. She swings it open and pulls me inside.

"YOU TOLD ME YOU WRAPPED IT UP!" She shouts. Fuck.

"I-I-I did..." I whisper.

"NO YOU DIDN'T! YOU GOT ME FUCKING PREGNANT" She dashes the tests at me and storms off.

I carefully pick them up.

Positive, Positive, Positive, Positive and Positive! Why she taking 5?!

"Look, I will be there for you and the baby if that's what you're worried about" I shout running after her.

"I don't want no fucking baby" She cries.

I pull her into a hug and she ends up sogging my T-shirt up.

This is my favourite one!

Now it finna taste like salt!!!

"I'm sorry. I promise nothing like that will happen again. I know you said you don't want to be with me. But we don't need to be together to raise this child" I say.

"Okay" She sniffles.

"Alrite, I needa go." I squeeze her arm and walk off.

Ughh

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