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Arielle bodied her monthly photoshoot then went to meet up with her pregnant and hormonal best friend, Skylar who had been feeling neglected. They both were mothers and wives now so they didn't have much time to hang out like they used to.
They decided on their favorite ice cream spot— 32 Flavors.
"Hey girl," Ari greeted Skylar as she sat down next to her. Skylar had already been there for ten minutes and she was on her second scoop of ice cream.
"Hey." She said looking her up and down, "You look so cute," She pouted in awe. She had truly missed her friend and seeing her in person made those feelings even more real.
"So do you with this gigantic stomach." Ari smiled rubbing her stomach that held her nephew.
Skylar was now at the beginning of her 8 months and she was sad about her pregnancy ending. She was ready to meet her son, but being pregnant was the highlight of her days. While everybody else hated carrying a baby she loved every part of it. Her body truly amazed her.
"Yes he's already going on 6 pounds, big ass hell." She joked rubbing her stomach herself feeling him kick softly. "Don't do my nephew." Ari scolded playfully. "Oh yeah.... Harlem Jai King." Skylar said softly smiling at Arielle's facial expression. She knew that picking that specific name would mean a lot to her, and that's why she did it despite her and Amere liking the name as well.
You did not pick the name that I gave you, period neph." Arielle said smiling widely. "I did sis," She said content with her reaction. She loved her so.
"Could I talk to you about something though," She said more seriously fiddling with her pandora bracelet. "Yes, anything you know what. What's up?" Ari responded looking at Skylar intently. She knew that whatever it was must've been serious and she would take it as such.
"Please don't get mad Ari. I'm not trying to speak nothing into existence or nothing like that but the girls are acting distant and weird like something went on when they were with their mom." She spoke anxiously. It was a weird touchy topic for her to talk or even think about. She rather avoid it all if that was an option, but it wasn't.
"Something like what?" Arielle said as calmly as possible. She didn't want to assume things and she didn't want to allow herself to get worked up.
"I don't know but when we were dropping them off I was the one that took them to the door and I heard a male voice and—" Arielle cut her off, "You think they're being touched?" She nodded slowly. "Cmon," She said jumping up from her seat. "Where are we going?" Skylar questioned tossing her things back into her purse. "We're about to pick them up from school and we're gonna found out. I've been molested as a kid did you forget? I'll be damned if I let it go on with my fucking nieces." She barked hitting the table. "Let's go!" She said slapping a tip onto the table and walking out to my car.
