Moriah Richardson was living her life to the fullest. CEO of her own decorating company. She had her own life planned out: College (which she completed) Marriage then Babies. But what happens when she finds out that she is pregnant with Liam Carter'...
The entire ride here was awkward. She wouldn't say anything to me. At least I tried to make some type of conversation with her, but she would just one word everything that I asked her. I understand that she wants to stay her home by herself but I was never raised to be that type of man. My father grew up in the house with me and I would the exact same thing for my children. And with her having twins, it is a higher risk than any average pregnancy. So I definitely have to keep an eye on her and yeah I somewhat did my homework on twin pregnancy. With them running deep in my family I probably should have told her that I have like 5 sets of twins in my family.
"Liam, are you going to get out the car or just sit there staring into space." Moriah asked already out the car and leaning into the truck
"Yeah" I said unbuckling my seat belt and getting out of the truck locking the doors behind me
We walked in to the home into a beautiful foyer. It was a major downgrade from the home that I have in Calabasas but it would work for an Atlanta home.
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"I don't like it" Moriah said out of nowhere
"What? You haven't even seen the whole place yet."
"I don't care, it's not homey and it's way to big. I don't want to be downstairs and have to walk a mile to get to the twins room" She said walking further into the house
"But I see your opening up to the idea of moving into a house with me" I said following her
"I'm not, it's just a habit of looking at something and seeing the idea in it." She said facing me
"Well, maybe you could decorate the new house"
"Whatever" She said continuing to walk to the kitchen where our realtor was
But ya'll see she didn't turn down the idea again. I'm getting in that head.
Moriah
One. He is not getting into my head. Being that I live by myself in my beautiful house that I just brought and don't really know anyone that stays in that neighborhood nor is anyone close to where I am. So yeah, living with my babies father isn't that bad in my head. Or I hope that it isn't.
"Hello, I'm Cynthia. It's nice to meet you Miss. Richardson" The realtor greeting me and with an hug.
"You can just call me Moriah" I said not wanting to be on formal bases with our realtor
"And Liam it's real nice to see, you looking good" she said pulling on Liam's hand towards her and into a hug
Liam must have been fucking this broad. I'm sorry about my language but they never know how to stay in there place. And from the looks of it baby girl is married and it must be to a rich man cause that rock is huge.She looks so familiar and Liam looks so uncomfortable. Let me help him out, so I tapped her.
