You wake up in a luxurious bedroom not knowing how you got there. Your admiring the room and see a God of a man sitting on a chair nearby. Little did you know that man could change your life from better to worse.....
It was now Friday and of course no matter how much I tried to get out of this banquet, I couldn't, Natalie took Jackson and I shopping for new outfits. Jackson bought a new tux and I bought a red maternity ball gown that came to the ground. I wasn't about to kill my feet with heels so I wore flats. Thankfully, the dress covered my shoes.
I just finished taking my shower and I was waiting for my banana powder to sink when Natalie bust through my bedroom door. She was overly excited about this banquet because she actually had us with her this time.Normally she would arrive late just so she'd miss most of the banquet.
"Hey! You ready yet?" Natalie said, she was grinning too hard for me.
"Yeah I just need to take the curlers out and put my dress and shoes on." I said finishing up my makeup.
"Oh I can help."Natalie said walking towards me after placing her dress down on the bed.
"You don't have to."
"No it's fine."
I let Natalie help me take the curlers out of my hair.
When she was finished, she helped me zip up my dress in the back. I looked at myself in the mirror and I touched my belly rubbing circles.
Who was going to be the father figure in my baby's life? And how come all of the bad things were happening to me? Wasn't I a good person? What did I do to deserve this?
"How do I look?" Natalie asked interrupting my mini crisis in my head. I turned around and looked at her. She had a black dress that stopped above her knee and hugged her body. It had a diamond pin attached to her left shoulder strap. It was beautiful, she paired it with black siletto heels.
"Wow." I said.
"Really? Is it that bad?"
"No, no it's amazing! You look amazing!" I said. Natalie smiled at me, showing her dimples, obviously thrilled with my compliment.
"I thought Sky might like it too." She said grabbing my clutch purse off the bed.
We headed out the bedroom and into the living room. Jackson was standing there fixing his suit. He had a black tux with a red tie and handkerchief in his breast pocket. His hair was braided into cornrows and you could probably see your reflection in his shoes. Jackson was great at fashion. If he wasn't gay, I'm sure he would be my type. Unfortunately, all good men are either gay or taken. Life sucks doesn't it.
We all left the apartment together and got into the chauffeured Lincoln. We sat, pretty much in silence. Natalie was practically bouncing out her seat with excitement and Jackson and I just looked bored out of our minds. I hoped that this would be worth it because I really wanted to go back to bed or at least put on my maternity sweatpants, a baggy t-shirt and watch Vanpire Diaries all day.
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