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You're life has just begun. You're part of us, our little one
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Jonah waited impatiently, wanting the phone to ring. He tapped his foot repeatedly.

Jonah had done something. Something he's always wanted to do. Every since Corbyn left, he wanted this. Something to remember him by. And he finally did it. To bad he wouldn't be here to witness something he's always wanted. He just wanted it to go as he planned. Once got the two words he wanted to hear, he would be gone. And maybe it was selfish of him, but this is what he wanted.

It all happened two weeks ago. Jonah walked into the building. Explained to the doctor. He didn't mention his whole plan. But enough for the doctor to agree to what Jonah wanted.

Once everything was done on Jonah's part, he left the building. Praying, hoping, it would work. He hoped that God would let this happen for him. He hoped that the universe would be nice and give him this. At least this one thing.

For the past two weeks, Jonah couldn't wait for this specific day to come. He was worried and anxious. He just wanted to get it over with. Hoping and praying everything had gone according to plan.

Jonah jumped once his phone rang, snapping him out of his thoughts.

Jonah jumped out of the couch and answered his phone that was on the coffee table.

"Hello," he answered.

"Hi, is this Jonah Marais Besson?" The voice said over the phone.

"This is he," he answered anxiously.

"Wonderful. I just wanted to call and inform you that it worked. Your baby and Corbyn Besson Marais' baby is on its way. We combined your sperm along with Corbyn's then planted it into the suggorate of your choice. We just received the call that your suugorate is in fact pregnant. Your baby is due to deliver on November 22. Congratulations Jonah," the woman said, a smile appeared on Jonah's face as tears brimmed his eyes.

"Oh my gosh, thank you so much," Jonah sobbed.

"Of course, no problem. Keep in touch," the woman said then the line went dead.

Jonah stood in his living room. Repeating the woman's words.

It worked.

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A BITCH IS SHOOK!

Y'all really thought I was gonna end a Jorbyn book with no Jorbyn baby 😎😎

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