Chapter 22

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*Brianna's POV*

        Last night's 4-1 loss was definitely hard waking up to this morning. Sharpie wasn't his usual self, neither was Kelsey, but I'm not going to get involved. I tried sitting up, but someone's arm was wrapped tightly around my waist. Brandon. I laid back down, trying to figure out if I wanted to wake him up or just let him sleep. I decided to let him sleep, but I knew he wasn't asleep, because he wasn't snoring anymore. I was flipped onto my back, and I heard giggling. Brandon lifted my shirt and started kissing my already swollen baby bump. I didn't start showing with Evelyn until I was like 4 months along, but I guess this is what I get for being pregnant with twins.

        "Good morning babies, and momma." I slightly giggled. "So, this bump on mommy's stomach means you're growing bigger and bigger every day. I can only imagine how big her stomach is going to be when we hit that 9 month marker, which is in about 7 months. I don't think I can wait that long, but I will love you everyday until you're born. And even more when you're here and I can hold your tiny little bodies in my arms. Except for feeding time, that's where your mom works her magic. Anyways, I love you both and I'll talk to you tonight before bed." He kissed my stomach once more before moving up to my lips, "And you, I'll always love you, forever and ever!" He kissed me passionately. I disconnected our lips.

        "Let's go and tour New York, please!!!"

        He nodded, and we got up and changed. I wore a denim button-up, a pair of black jeggings, and my short white and turquoise camo boots. Brandon was in a blue and black button-up, dark wash jeans, and tennis shoes. We started walking around, talking about random things, when my phone rang. I knew it was a Chicago number, but didn't know who it was. I sent it to voicemail, hoping they'd leave one. I received a notification that I had a voicemail. I sat on a bench and put in my Bluetooth piece. I pressed play.

Hey bitch, you should know who this is. Stay away from Jonathan, he doesn't need to hear that you wanted another kid with him. I'm the only girl for him, you were just some rebound bitch. I'm more of a woman than you'll ever be. Die in a hole bitch!! Lindsay...... I got up and walked towards the hotel.

        "Babe, what's wrong?"

        I didn't say anything as we entered the hotel. I went straight for Jonathan's room. I knocked as hard as I could, before Kaner opened the door.

        "Where's Jon? I need to see him, right now. And don't tell me that you don't know, because arguing with me would be a bad idea." He opened and the door more, and joined Brandon in the hall.

        "What do you want?" He asked coldly. I pressed play and put it on speaker. After it finished, Jon was in tears, so was I.

        "I hope you're happy Jonathan. Lindsay is only using you for the money, and you know that. Good luck!" I walked into the hall and went straight to my room. Before I fell asleep, I felt Brandon wrap my into his arms, and a small kiss on the back of my neck.

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