chapter twenty-seven

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[studs]

aaliyah quinn!

"what's up youtube, and we are gonna bake" i said, and pointed a knife at the camera.

"don't do that" jordan put the knife down for me.

"redo that intro" tyler said, and gavin and mikey laughed.

"can jordan do it, i'm not creative" i pouted.

"sure" she said, excitedly.

"what's up youtube! this is aaliyah, and i'm jordan, we are baking" she said, and i couldn't help but laugh.

"i'm sorry, it's just it was to perfect" i said, and she giggled.

"i know, and we suck at this." she said, and i nodded my head.

"alright alright, let's do a good intro" i said, and we decided to start the youtube video.

"we are baking our boyfriends cake" tyler zoomed in on the guys. they threw up thumbs up agreeing.

jordan, and i ended up making a huge mess in the kitchen, we were gonna clean it up either way.

"the cake is ready!" she pulled it out the oven.

"but first before you eat it you must add frosting or your lame" i said pulling out a knife from my pocket uncovering it.

making everyone laugh, and me laughing too.

"boom, we made the cake boys!" she said, and we looked at them. they began to cut into it with the knife.

"mhmm" the moaned eating it.

we ended the video. and enjoyed the cake listening to music dancing.

"holy shit" i said playing the song. it was mikey's song, and we all vibed with the song.

"alright i'm tired now" i looked at the time turning it down.

"same" jordan said, holding her stomach.

"being moms, is tuff" i said, and looked at my phone.

"but we look like studs" she smiled.

"faxx" mikey said, and gavin dubbed him up.

"word, being dads are great" gavin said.

"must be" tyler said, laughing after words. i gave a smile.

"can they come faster tho?" i asked already wanting to carry them. jordan acting as if she already had hers.

"when the first check up?" gavin asked me.

"like today around 2" i said, and pointed at jordan.

"tomorrow" she gave a small smile.

"what today?" tyler said, and i nodded my head. mikey already knew, he was taking me.

"can i go?" he asked as if he was seven expecting a new sibling.

"yeah, we gonna do an ultrasound, and make sure their healthy" i said.

"that's what we're doing tomorrow!" jordan said, happy.

"ah, i'm excited" i said, and they all smiled. we chatted til one, as we had to get dress.

"aaliyah! i'm going with gavin, we gonna go eat!" jordan yelled.

"alright, bye!" i yelled back, and heard the door close, and lock. now it was just me alone in the house. how i still hate this.

i went with a sweater, and some leggings as being a mother is tuff. but the boys said we be looking like studs.

i hear a knock, and i quickly get my phone, and my bag, and keys. i opened the door to see mikey there with a huge smile on.

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