2 months later last chapter also in this time
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it's currently like 10:30 am and i'm at my mother's apartment in la.
mikey is in rhode island. bryce is in australia. wes is with me currently. anthony is a bitch. scar is in vegas.
my life is lookin up, i plan on moving to arizona. i might have to go after i give birth, but it's alllll good.
i've been in la for about a month and a half and my mother doesn't want me going to arizona until i give birth.
"can we go shopping for whatever his name is?" lele asked walking in the guest room.
"um is mom driving?" i ask.
"yeh, she's getting dressed and blake is gonna meet us there." she said.
i stood from my bed and went to put on a dress.
~mall~
we're walking around and we walk into h&m.
"omg sis this is so cute." lele said showing me a onesie that said "mommys king".
"imma get it." i said and held it.
i continued and searched through the aisle and found some cute shirts.
my phone rings unexpectedly.
i look and its mikey.
i answer it.
mikey: hey
me: what do you need
mikey: you
me: no, you've pissed off my brother enough. you've fucked up every relationship you had sith my brother.
mikey: i am aware but please just give me a chance
me: bryce will personally kill us. and i have a son to worry about.
mikey: i'll make things right with him. just a date is what i ask for.
me: i'm with wesley i can't do that to him.
mikey: but w---
i hung up on him and continued to shop.
"starbucks?" i asked lele and blake.
they nodded in response.
we walked over to check out and paid for his clothes.
we walked to starbucks and blake paid for us.
i was drinking my strawberry refresher abd walking towards gap kids and i feel somethingi haven't felt.
a stabbing pain hit me and i drop my drink.
"mother fucker!" i yell and cluth my baby.
"are you good?" blake asked immediately.
"um i think ma baby is coming." i said.
"you have your car?" he asked.
"um yeh, my mom left it here just in case."
"lele can you call momma and tell her we're heading to the hospital." i ask her.
we walk to the car and i sit in the back with lele.
"i refuse to have ma bebe in the backseat of my range rover!" i yell at blake as he travels towards the hospital.
"mom said just breathe she called the hospital and shes getting your bag." lele told me.
another striking pain occured.
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Fanfiction"alright fuck, marry, kill." Bryce said as we were on younow. "Okay." I said. "Mikey Barone, Me, and Mark Thomas." "Kill you, Fuck Mark, and Marry Mikey cause he's daddy material."
