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I rolled over on my side rubbing my belly. I couldn't help but crack a smile. Getting pregnant wasn't what I was planning, not to mention for an almost married man wasn't apart of that either. The thought of killing my baby was something I'm glad I didn't go through with, no matter the circumstances I had my child under. I couldn't live with that guilt.
"Momma's love muffin," I whispered in a tired voice before yawning, feeling movement next to me. I rolled my eyes feeling his arms wrap around my waist and pull me onto him. It's like I melted into his arms from his warmth and this comfort of our bodies.
"Talking to my son," His voice deep and held so much bass.
I smacked my teeth,"You have another kid on the way?"
I️t got silent which most likely mean he was mugging me, so i turned a little to see him staring at me with the ugliest face, making me crack a smile.
"What you gon' say that for Nee?"
I shrugged, "Cause you talking about a son, so who carrying him?"
"You nigga."
I burst out laughing," Whew, that was a good one," I️ got serious,"Nah, foreal you got two babies on the way?"
"Girl go head," He waved me off making me stale-face him. I crawled over to straddle his lap, his hands immediately going to my waist to stop me from moving any further, "You tryna start some?"
I tilted my head innocently, "Start what?"
He didn't answer me but just looked at me. His eyes boring into mine, as his hand moved from my waist to my little pudge. You couldn't really tell I'm pregnant, but since I've always had an flat stomach the little pudge I'm getting was noticeable to the people who knew me. I was never one to gain weight and I had height, so modeling was like an obvious thing for me. So me having the slightest bit of weight, was crazy especially this early in the game. I was barely 3 weeks.
"Lil man growing fast," He pointed out and I mugged him before nodding.
"We having a girl but she really is growing."
"A boy, so you mightiest well suck it up."
I squinted my eyes, "You need to go suck up some—"
His phone started ringing and I couldn't help but raise an eyebrow. His eyes never left mine, already knowing what I was thinking. I broke our eye contact and looked over to the screen of the phone shaking my head removing myself off of him. His reflex being so fast, i felt a tug on my wrist.
"Just answer it," I said not wanting to show him I was angry. I most definitely was, as well as over the situation.
"Nee please—"
I snatched my wrist back, walking into my bathroom. I made sure to lock it, my nerves was beyond bad as I paced my bathroom. As cold as the floor was I was still heated. No sounds came from my room so I was assuming he didn't answer or just left out to talk, but was proven wrong when I heard the phone ring again.
