CHAPTER THIRTY-TWO

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Atlanta, GA
November 29th, 2019

Vanny

I was on my way to the mall after my little run in this morning, I needed some time to myself, I needed relaxation and what better way to relax than retail therapy

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I was on my way to the mall after my little run in this morning, I needed some time to myself, I needed relaxation and what better way to relax than retail therapy. I didn't know the sex of my babies yet but it wouldn't hurt to pick up a few unisex items like bottles, undershirts, pampers, even a few pictures for the babies room, you know stuff like that. My belly was growing like crazy and most of my clothes weren't fitting me anymore so I started wearing baggy ass clothing instead.

I pulled into the Lenox mall, just searching each parking lot for parking which seems to always be hard considering this was one of the busiest malls in Atlanta. I had a better chance sitting in my living room online shopping because this shit was pissing me off and I refuse to park far away from the door but then again I could use that walk.

"Finally, a good fucking parking spot."

When I got inside of the mall I regretted coming here so much all I wanted to do was turn my ass back around and go home but I was already here so what was the point. The first store I wanted to stop in was pottery barn to get a painting for the babies room, I love art and I've always had this belief that a painting should be in every room in the house.

While I was walking towards the store I heard a familiar voice call my name from a distance, "VANNY, YO VANNY, shawty what's sup." In the back of my mind all I was wondering was why the hell is this dude in Atlanta and then again he was looking damn good.

His short ass was calling me shawty but never mind that, Tevin was a nigga I use to casually fuck back in Orlando

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His short ass was calling me shawty but never mind that, Tevin was a nigga I use to casually fuck back in Orlando. I even got caught texting him from Rod when we first started dating. I don't know what it was with me and short guys but I found them so sexy, oh and with a little gangster in them, that shit would set me off. "Hey handsome, what are you doing in Atlanta?, I'm assuming your on vacation," I said while leaning in and giving him an innocent hug.

"Oh so you think only you could move down here, but nah I'm not vacationing I live here now. I cut a record deal and they moved my ass out here, said it would be great for my career, I'd think Cali would've been better but hey they know what's best and I'm just bless for the opportunity."

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