When Jaida Met Kadeem

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A/N: Ok, I know I said that the next part was going to be the last part but even if I had uploaded the full completed story it would still be so long I'd have to split it into parts. There's just so much I want to put in before I end it. I know how it's going to end - finally - and...this is part one of the finale because the whole thing is so long. This part is dedicated to @SoulPoet because she is amazing, she's been reading this story since the very begining almost three years ago and has always voted and commented and it means a lot when I actually get feedback like that, it's been a constant thing for so long I told her I was going to dedicate the next part to her, thank you honey, it really does mean a lot x 

Chapter Ninety-Five;

"It's nine in the evening and I'm having morning sickness," Brianna groaned into the phone.

"Brianna, I told you not to have toast with chocolate spread and mango chutney," I heard Jamal's voice say smugly in the background, I frowned as I heard the combination my stomach feeling as if it was turning.

"Ew Bri that's grim - no wonder you vomited," I responded.

"What?!" Bri exclaimed her piercing voice causing me to retract my house phone away from my ear momentarily before gluing it back to my ear to hear Bri still shouting, addressing me, "...Just because you didn't have any pregnancy cravings when you were expecting Janelle doesn't mean you can start judging mine, okay? My baby wanted toast with Nutella chocolate spread and mango chutney so little London gets toast with Nutella chocolate spread and mango chutney, have I made myself clear Jaida and Jamal?!" she screeched.

"Little London?" I repeated attempting to stifle my laughter my sinking my teeth into my bottom lip.

"Yes," Bri responded in a calmer tone of voice. "That's my baby's name - London."

"What?" I heard Jamal's voice shout in the background which caused me to openly start laughing. "We haven't even gone for a check-up yet or told our parents that you're pregnant and you've got a name for baby already...without even running it by me to see if I think the name is cool?" I could tell by Jamal's tone of voice that he was irritated.

"It's a girl," Bri stated confidently. "I can feel it Jamal, it's a girl and if it's a girl we're going to name her London,"

"Why London?" Jamal and I asked in unison.

"Because that's where we conceived her Jaida, when Jamal took me out all around London, we were in Soho, he took me to the British Museum and then we stayed at the Myroom hotel...oh Jaida, it was amazing there was a treatment room and everything, the view from our room was amazing and the s*x -"

"Whoa, whoa," I quickly interrupted her, discarding the sudden unwanted images that had emerged in my head. I let a shudder ripple all over my body before letting out an agonising groan, "Ew..." I added causing Brianna to start laughing.

"Sorry," she apologised still chuckling. "But it was amazing and we didn't use protection, we were feeling reckless that night...it was special, that whole evening was special so I think it's only right that if the baby is a girl - which I know it will be - that we name her London." She concluded before heaving out a light sigh.

"Hmm, London's an alright name." Jamal responded. "You're p*ssed if the baby is a boy, though." He added before chuckling, I laughed along with him in agreement, I could just imagine Brianna's infuriated expression if the baby she gives birth to is in fact a boy.

"Shush," she instructed us, also laughing. "I'll love my baby all the same - and I don't know why you're laughing, Jamal regardless of the s*x the name London is still going to be on the birth certificate." She added.

"Nah...my son doesn't deserve that kind of punishment." Jamal stated.

"It's important to me that London is in the baby's name."