Prologue

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Prologue

"Tori, open this bathroom damn door."

"It's fancy." She shouted back.

"Well, it's kinda hard to follow by calling you fancy when you're acting like a  stubborn pregnant hormonal wife instead of my girlfriend." He said.

"I'm not pregnant nor your wife though in this situation." She pointed out.

"Whose pregnant stick is it then." He said, trying to coax her out of the bathroom but instead he sounded suspicious.

Fancy open the door and was sitting on the floor, looking at the pregnancy test pale-faced and shocked. "You're a daddy." She confessed, still looking at the test.

The stick that scare him hit the floor and he backed away.

She watch him slide down the wall and looks at the ceiling, breathing hard.

"Oh god, are you serious Fancy? God, I'm dreaming this." He said speaking to god more than fancy.

"Yes I'm serious." She said and kneel in front of him. She hugged him, laying her head on his, when she is wearing a head band. 

"our baby...You and my baby...all that matters...all of us...I love you." He said breathe in her neck. "Marry me."  He whispered.

"what about your basketball career? what about your education." He said.

"Everything can be dealth with. Without you. My basketball career, my education and everything I ever known in these 31 years won't mean anything, it will go to ashes. It will be just a lie without you." He said and she look in his eyes.

"I..I..I can't." She stammer and he looks at her disappointed. "Marry you. Here's the deal we can start a fifteen year plan. Date other people and if we are single by then, we can get together some time and then have coffee. After that, we can talk about getting together." she wipe her eyes.

"No wait. I don't want no one else as my partner. You are my ride or die soulmate." He exclaimed and she rush out, he ran after her.

For a brunette, she is stubborn and a flash of a tease in a mini skirt.

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