Part 13 and 14 looking at each other after being dropped at the same time.
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Maya. | Maya's House (later that night)Maya sat at the end of her bed folding up Lonzo's clothes that she washed, then packing them up in his suitcase for him. Tonight was his final night in Charlotte before he left for New Orleans in the morning. His flight would be leaving at 8 am and she was trying hard not to think about it.
It upset her in ways she couldn't describe. She really was going to be pregnant and alone. She wouldn't have him by her side every time she needed him to help her.
Her emotions were all over the place.
When she needed a distraction she always resorted to either cleaning or doing work. She had weird coping mechanisms. When most people probably slept in or ate a lot of food, she was looking to get things done.
Zo stepped out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around his waist rapping a lil baby song, before landing eyes on his suitcase on the bed and Maya. She had a deep frown on her face and lines creased in her forehead. She looked stressed.
He sighed and walked over to her, grabbing the shirt that was in her hand.
"What are you doing? Give that back." She said as she tried to grab it back, but he shook his head no throwing it in the suitcase before picking it up and setting it on the couch.
She bit her lip and crossed her arms. "I was trying to pack for you, I don't want you rushing in the morning."
He just turned around and looked at her, glaring slightly. "Maya no look at you, you're literally stressing yourself out. And that means you stressing my baby out. Stop it!"
She looked down at the ground, tearing up. "I'm sorry."
His face softened and he rushed to her side, sitting next to her. He placed his hand on her back and began rubbing it. "No... it's okay I'm sorry. I just don't want you to put you or the baby at harm. I need you to just breathe and relax, then tell me what's on your mind?"
She lifted her head up to meet his eyes, letting the tears fall. "I-I don't want you to leave me."
His heart dropped as he stared at her, lifting his other hand to wipe away her tears. He softly rested his hand against her face. "Maya I don't wanna leave you either, but I gotta get back home to my job and Zoey. I wish I could take you with me."
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