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I'm so flipping nervous about going to Dinah's parents' house today. Derrick wasn't drunk last night when I came home. I guess he knows he needs to sober up before we go to the Hansen house. He even tried to act nice to me. He wanted to watch a "Christmas Movie " with me and he made a me cup of hot chocolate.

HE.. MADE ME... Hot chocolate... with the tiny marshmallows too.

I think I fell into the twilight zone. Maybe I'm in one of those movies where I can have a re-do on life. We'll see how long this will last for.

After he went to bed, I had to call Dinah and tell her. I needed her to confirm that we weren't in some parallel universe. She told me we weren't, but was glad that everything was ok for now.

I put my hand over my stomach and I can't believe I'm pregnant. I only bought the test the other day, when I really realized that I missed my period. I googled the symptoms I was having and there in black and white it said I might be pregnant. So I got brave and bought a test.

Then when it said positive, i just remember falling to the floor. Scared out of my mind. I'm such a clique... 17 and pregnant.

I never in a million years thought Dinah would be happy. I mean did I think she would get mad and kick me out. No, not really. But, soon everyone will know about us. That's terrifying to me. Is it wrong I like our private bubble?

Maybe that nice dad I had around yesterday will be around when I tell him.

HA! Stop dreaming Normani.

So here I am standing outside of this huge mansion type house. Something I thought only existed in pictures. My stomach is in knots; I have no idea if it's the nerves or the pregnancy

Derrick rings the doorbell, and Gordon Hansen answers.

What no servants?

"Derrick , my man. Come inside. Merry Christmas. Mani, it's good to see you again." He smiles genuinely at me.

"It's good to see you too Mr.Hansen. Thank you for having us." I greet back.

"Yes, Gordon Thank you."

We enter the house and who I'm guessing is Mrs. Hansen greets us.

"Oh, it's so nice to see you again Derrick . How have you been?"

"I've been doing alright." He nods. "This is my daughter Normani."

"It's nice to meet you, Normani ." She gives me a hug and I'm taken aback by her friendliness.

"Nice to meet you to ma'am."

"Call me Malika sweetie."

"Malika."

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