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Thought I'd Make Another Chapter Because I Still Appreciate The Support & Love I've Receiving. Just Realized Its Not About The Comments Or Anything Like That. I'm Doing This Because I Like To Write.
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Meghan || Meg
1 Week Later

Its been a week since some of the most traumatic days of my live has past

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Its been a week since some of the most traumatic days of my live has past. I didn't attend Bell's funeral, only because I couldn't see her like that. I wanted to remember her in life and not in death. I just couldn't. I haven't heard or seen from Malik either, which worries me. Last time he went, well you know what happened.

I sighed deeply, Izzy was fast asleep. We just finished countless rounds of of sex. I've been using sex to cope with everything I've been dealing with. Its the only thing that gives me some type of feeling. The only other good thing out of my life this past week has been the fact that I found I am carrying a healthy baby, I'm 6 weeks. I'm hoping for a little boy, Izzy insists I'm having a girl though.

Rolling her eyes, Meg slipped out of bed and walked into the bathroom connected to her and Izzy's room. She wanted to shower, she felt so uneasy and already she was dealing with some heavy morning sickness.
As Meg showered, Izzy lie fast asleep in the other room. He was happy, but sad because Meg had gone through so much with him and he hasn't even properly made her his girl friend. He wanted to take her out, let her enjoy some time. He hasn't taken the proper steps he believe he should have when its come to Meghan. He was afraid that he would lose Meghan, not by a break up but her life. Every since she and Izzy have gotten on, Malik has become more and more reckless. Its scary to think that their relationship could cause so much damage in so little time. What about a year from now, even two?

After my shower, I slipped out of bed and proceeded to get dressed. As I was applying lotion, I felt two cool hands wrap them hands around my waist. I jumped. He whispered in my neck, "hey baby, dress nice.I'm taking you out."

I smiled, I wonder where we were going.

"Where we going?" I asked, curious but excited.

"Girl, just come on and get ready." I chuckled and decided to keep it cute but simple. I wore my hair down, with a Louie V headband, then slipped into a fitted, mocha dress with some fluffy brown sandals and a Louie V handbag. I checked myself one more time before snapping a multiple pictures for Instagram. This one had to be my favorite.

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