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"Ew no that's ugly. That's not how I wanted to style the shirt." I complained swiping through the pictures. I was now three months pregnant with a very small pudge.
It was only noticeable because my stomach was flat and toned before.
Sky rolled her eyes, "Well you gotta do the promo and you don't want them seeing your stomach so you let me know what you come up with," She was taking pictures so that I could upload one to Instagram for a paid promotion.
I had been sent some clothes and some hair from two separate companies free, and they were paying me to promote it.
"I'll just do a back shot." I settled on giving nothing but face and showcasing the back of the shirt which had a design on it.
"Yeah you gone be doing a lot of those." She mumbled. I knew she was fed up with me and I didn't blame her.
I ignored her and turned so she could take the pictures. I purposely posed my hands in certain positions to avoid exposing my belly that was hardly even there.
I knew it only took one supporter to notice I was gaining weight and the rest would follow.
The shade room would have a field day and I wasn't ready for my business to be exposed to the media.
Pregnant one day— no baby in nine months.
Being slandered for aborting a baby was something that would never end. Once she was done I scrolled through them and not liking either one of them but the one that displayed my very tiny pudge.
I uploaded the picture with the appropriate tags so that I could get my money.
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Every dollar counts.
"Bitch, you did all that just to fucking post your stomach anyway?" Skylar gasped pushing my arm.
I shrugged, "They won't notice," I said hopeful. I took pride in my partnerships and wouldn't dare upload sloppy pictures that I wasn't even satisfied with.
