Mya and I are identical twins born to famous boxer Lucas Cage and legendary rapper Lil Kim. We didn't grow up with our mother so we don't really see her as such, she's more like a cool aunt or friend to us.
Our father passed away 5 years ago which...
I moan as I feel myself coming to it. I open my eyes only to exposed to the bright lights, I make a sound and the light disappears.
"What happened?" I hoarsely ask.
"Shhh." I hear Dwayne say as he gives me some water. "You fell down the stairs."
"Ah shit, I remember." My voice cracks and I clear my throat. "What did the doctor say?"
"That it's time to dissolve the filler in your lips." Dwayne says with a serious look on his face and I purse my lips at him.
"You love looking at my lips when I'm sucking your dick." I retort and he raises a brow at me.
"Correction, I'm scared that they're going to explode all over my dick."
"Dwayne." I let out a moan as I feel a wave of pain pass through my head. "Ouch."
"Sorry." Dwayne lightly kisses my head. "I'm sorry."
"Where's Mya?" I ask as I feel another wave of pain.
"Who cares?" He purses his lips at me. "Stop moving your head or it's going to keep hurting. Your twin sister pushed you down the stairs."
I look away with a sigh.
"They had to cut a patch of your hair." I gasp at his words and I quickly go to touch my head but Dwayne grabs a hold of my hand. "It's all bandaged up, they had to give you stitches."
"They shaved my hair?" I ask, needing the confirmation.
"They shaved your hair." I let out a cry. "You needed stitches."
"It took me two years to grow my hair after it was so badly damaged." I kiss my teeth loudly. "I'm going to kill Mya."
"I'll hide the body." Dwayne jokes but I can sense that some part of him is serious about it.
"Thank you for coming to my rescue." I interlace our fingers together.
"You are everything to me, Nya." He gives my hand a squeeze. "You are my girlfriend, after all."
"Your girlfriend now?" I teasingly raise a brow at him. "I thought we broke up."
"You are my girlfriend and one day you will be my wife." I look at him in surprise. "I could have lost you Nya and I never want to experience that ever again."
Not long after, the doctor comes in to check on me.
"While testing on you, we discovered that you tested positive for something." I scrunch up my face. "Congratulations Miss Cage, you are twelve weeks pregnant."
"Oh hell no." My mouth drops open and I look over at my partner. "Did you hear what he said?"
"What happened to taking the pill?" Dwayne raises a brow at me.
"We broke up so I stopped taking the pill." I pop my lips. "Wait, that's wrong."
I turn to face the doctor.
"How many weeks?" I ask him and he chuckles.
"Twelve weeks." He moves towards the door. "I will come back soon and we will talk about discharging you."
I realised that I stopped taking the pill the first time Dwayne and I took a break. I just never went back on it even though I thought I did.
He walks out of the room and I glare at Dwayne.
"How could you break up with your pregnant girlfriend?" I teasingly roll my neck at him before letting out a wince. "How does it feel knowing that you are about to have two baby mamas?"
"Shut up." He flips me off and I laugh.
"Ain't no other baby mamas after me, I'm it for you." I say as I rub the back of his hand. "How you gone get my ass pregnant?"
"No more injections or lip fillers for ten months." Realisation hits as Dwayne winks at me. "I'm going to get you pregnant again after you are cleared to have sex again after birth."
We both fall silent for a few minutes and Dwayne starts to rub his free hand over my flat stomach.
"We're pregnant." I smile up at him and he leans forward to kiss my lips.
"This means that you are moving back in with me."
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I look over at my twin who is staring down at the ground. After my trip to the hospital, Dwayne hired these guys to pack up my belongings which he then had shipped to his house. I only came here to speak to my twin to let her know what the deal is.
I'm not going to reveal my pregnancy to her because she's not stable and I don't want the news getting out. One twin aborts and the other is pregnant.
"We are going to keep up with our professional appearances but outside of LuCage, I don't want a relationship with you." I tell her with a grim look on my face and her face hardens. "You have some psychological problem that you need to sort out. I love you Mya, I really do but you have to change."
"I know." She gives me a motionless look.
"I have tried so hard to make our relationship work but we can't continue doing this." I gesture to both of us. "I have stitches on the back of my head."
I turn back so that she can see it.
"They had to shave my head and I had to get stitches because you pushed me down the stairs." I try not to feel anger knowing that I am pregnant. "If Dwayne wasn't there, who knows what could have happened?"
"I didn't push you." She mumbles to herself and I shake my head.
"I keep trying to make excuses for you, I dismiss the things that you do or say because you are my twin. After we lost dad, we only ever had eachother." I sigh. "It was you and me against the world until I decided to move on. I found someone who loves me more than life itself, I found someone who wants me to be better than I already am."
"I was that person." Mya scrunches her face up.
"All we ever did was LuCage and even then, we didn't know what we were doing." I bite down on my lower lip as I take in her body language. "You brought Lil Kim into our lives and we have only gone downhill from here. When I first started doing what I did with Dwayne, I always made the time for you. I never tried to lose our connection but once you started hanging around that woman, you messed us up."
Mya stands to her feet and avoids eye contact.
"You can leave." She tells me and I scoff as I stand to my feet.
