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2.2

2nd Month
(Zion's POV)

"Courtney I'm home!" I yelled up the stairs.
No answer.
"Court?!" I yelled again.
Then I hear the loudest snores I've ever heard before.
I tip toe upstairs as the snores get louder and louder as I get closer to her room.
I don't think she has woken up today.
Great.
Which means she still needs to eat!
I open the door and walk closer to Courtney.
"Courtney?" I whisper.
"Time to wake up," I lightly shake her.
She turns from her side onto her back...
And slaps me.
"Hey what was that for?!" I say slightly annoyed.
"For waking up a pregnant woman you dumbo!" She yells.
"Well sorry! But I'm making breakfast for you and my nieces, so get dressed and come downstairs." I say.
"Who said it's going to be nieces?" She laughed.
"I guess I just did!" I strut out of the room and flipped my dreads, earning a laugh from Courtney.
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Courtney walks downstairs in her pajamas and slippers, and takes a seat on the breakfast nook.
I set a plate in front of her while she looks at me with thankful eyes.
"Your like my dad, making me breakfast and waking me up in the morning." She admits.
I take a seat next to her.
"I'm definitely not your dad. That's Brandon." I smirk.
"Hey!" She shoves me off the chair.
"You can't deny he truth!" I say, picking myself off of the floor.
"Fine! Your like an older brother to me." She smiles.
"Awee that's pretty much the nicest thing anyone has ever said to me!" I say dramatically in my baby voice.
"Your such a goof!" She laughs.

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