~Chapter 21~

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Quarantine sucks so much!
stay safe yall🥰
And guess what?....
I just graduated! #classof2020

Genevieve's POV

A whole week has past since I last heard or seen of Michael. I texted him telling him that I needed a break and that we needed to figure things out with our son as soon as possible; but on the other hand Diana and I been talking recently.

Who I might add is a bitch to work with!

Right now she's coming over again to my office studio to work on the dress with me since we haven't done nothing much with the design and the dreadful wedding is  2 months away.

I sighed heavily as I crumpled another piece of paper and missing it in the trash like the rest of the papers that were scattered on the floor, I can not concentrate since Michael left me once again for Diana who is also having his child.

"Hey!" Royalty gleamed happily as she gave me my caramel frappe.

"Hey." I said as I popped my straw in taking a big sip making me feel 100x better than before.

"Nervous?" She asked sitting on my desk before taking a sip of her iced caramel macchiato.

I laughed dryly.
" I guess you could say that!"

Before anything a knock interrupted us as we sneaked a glance at each other knowing damn well who it was.

Standing up, taking a last sip of my drink and smoothing out my skirt and fixing my hair for my nervousness and to prepare myself for the worst.

I opened the door to see Diana dressed in her white Prada mini dress with an iced out Chanel diamond necklace, probably that Michael bought. Cause we both know she can't afford that with her no gig model , only after Michael for his luxuries of life.

"Genevieve, Darling!" She said plastering her fake smile that anyone could tell.

"Hi, let's get started shall we?" I smiled fakely as I let her in.

We walked over to the fabrics and designs we had so far.

"So today lets start with measurements, then designing the top part of the dress ."

She nodded before stepping up to a booth as I took out my measuring tape and paper.

"Can you make my stomach measurements a little bigger, since you probably heard I'm pregnant ?" she smirked

I pressed my lips into a thin line before speaking,
"I don't have pregnancy pads but I'm sure you'll be just as big."

She sighed before fake laughing.

Feeling uncomfortable I continued "Don't worry I'll just make sure the material is stretchy."

before she could say something smart she receives a phone call.

"Be careful." I whispered to her as I put in needles on the waist to hold it together and walked away from her to get more lace and let her get some space.

While going to the next room I overheard her.

"I can't talk right now! I said N-O. of course it's yours!.... well I think, I don't know ." She whispered yell.

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