Well, well

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So, Bianca wants a baby. I don't know what to say about that at all.

I sent a text to Craig and told him about the big question, "Okay, now what are we going to have to stop doing if I say yes?" I asked myself.

He sent back telling me that Christian told him the same thing. My question is, who thought of this idea and where did it come from?

The next day, Bianca came and sat next to me on the couch, "Okay, so while you were sleeping, I went out to go find a job" she said, poking my cheek. But why does she need a job? I have all the money we need right here in our mansion.

"Why do you need a job?"

She shrugged, "You spoil me too much, and plus I always want something and I just don't want you to think I'm using you, so I found a job and decided to use that"

I gave her a blank look, "Half the things you ask for don't even cost that much, just tell them that you change your mind"

"They may not cost much to you, but they kind of do in my eyes. And no, I want this job, why don't you want me to have it?"

I pulled her closer to me and wrapped my arms around her, "I just want you here with me, and if you go, I'll be lonely"

"It's only for a few hours, Jay" she didn't even bother hugging me back.

"A few hours is too long..When do you start?"

"In a few days" I looked at her and let go, "What did you apply for?" I asked

"I'll be working at a daycare center" she smiled

Wow she was really look forward to having a kid with me. I don't want to hurt her feelings, but I don't think kids are for me really. Plus I won't get as much attention from her as soon as the baby arrives. Wait, does that seem selfish? I think so. I'll think about the idea a little but more.

I huffed at the fact that she'll be gone all day, while I'm at home, bored. "What time will you be leaving?" I asked in a dull tone

"Around Seven in the morning"

"What time do you get home?"

"Around Five in the evening"

"No, you're not going" I demanded, "That's too long"

"Another reason why I don't like telling you things"

I tilted my head back and exhaled, "I don't mean to make you feel that way I-"

"Just like everything your way"she said with a little bit of attitude in her tone. "Mind changing your attitude a little?" I asked in the nicest way I could. I hate when people assume things about me. Even though what she said might have been true, but I still don't like when other people try to tell me about myself and what I do. It irritates me just as bad as raw attitudes, and she was pulling both cards.

"Yes, I do mind. Stop being so...you about everything I do"

"Bianca, I'm being so serious right now" I said calmly

She stood up, "So am I, you can't just have your way about everything. We don't live in Jacob's world" She stopped and looked at me and I stared back at her. By the look of her face, she could tell that everything going through my head wasn't too good. 

I brushed my curls back with my right hand, "Go away"

"Excuse me?"

"Go away" I repeated

Bianca's POV.

I hope he knows that I'm not going anywhere. He can't get mad because I don't want him to spoil me. I know he has money, but that doesn't stop me from wanting a job. I just want to see what it's like to have an actual job and if I don't like it, then we can go back to normal. But you can't tell him that because he'll try his best to sabotage it and get me fired to best way he can.

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