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Nikolai's point of view
Just kill me now. I thought while rolling my eyes as I heard my little sister. Once again snapping and going off at my baby mama. "Shut. Your fucking mouth!" I told her as Cleo I knew already had a grin like smile on her lips. That instead of standing by my sister. My blood family. I was on her side instead.
"What was that shit?" I asked cleo. Once charissa had gone else where to have her little spat. "She was being a bitch! Saying that our baby was a bastard. That shouldn't be born that should be sucked out" I heard her say which I could tell was protectively. As same as what any other mother would have done. Defending her unborn child. "I'll talk to her". I told cleo. As she only scoffed at me before walking back into "our" room.
Cleo's point of view.
Fucking bitch. I thought as I scrolled through my phone. Nikolai having enough "trust" to hand it back over. I sighed softly while moving my thumb along the screen on Netflix trying to find something to watch. Riverdale? Nope. Friends?maybe. How I met your mother? Maybe. Big bang theory? I thought before thinking. Fuck yes. As I played it and began to watch.
"Cleo" I heard my name heard as I looked over & saw Nikolai. "What?" I asked him sassing.as I could tell he was rolling his eyes. "Get fucking ready. We are going out" he told me as I rolled my own eyes. Knowing I had no choice.
"Where are we going?" I asked once in the car. "Surprise" I heard him say. Which annoyed me. Hurry up. I thought getting impatient even more. Along with annoyance as well.
Finally. I thought as I soon felt the car stop. Before I got out the car. "Where are we?" I asked Nikolai. He of course didn't fucking answer. Great. I thought. As I began to follow him. Into the building. A building which looked sketchy. But with Nikolai what doesn't look sketchy.
"What is this place?" I looked around as Nikolai groaned."this place is where we will be finding your dress. For well the surprise and yourself you have to fit into it" I gasps. The hormones getting to me. Clearly since I'm 6 months. "Your calling me fucking fat you ungrateful fucking douche!" I growled.
3 hours later. Was like hell and back. 4 times if you count the amount of dresses that we had gone through. "It's bad luck-" I started saying though Nikolai only glared as he said. "Shut. Your. Mouth" to me with his eyes which caused me to roll my own eyes at him. As I kept looking. Not Lacey. Not. Frilly. Not puffy. I complained within my head.
Perfect. I thought
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