Chapter 64: YOU can suck it

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The following day im doing laundry and putting it away while Doug is at the store. I am in mine and Dougs room when I hear him come back.

"DOUGLAS CRAIG EMHOFF GET YOUR ASS HERE NOW!!"

●★Doug POV★●
i look at the kids in shock "oh shit, what the fuck did i do?" I walk to the room slowly, I walk in and say "yeah?"

"What the hell are these?" Kamala holds up some things.

 "DOUGLAS CRAIG EMHOFF GET YOUR ASS HERE NOW!!"●★Doug POV★●i look at the kids in shock "oh shit, what the fuck did i do?" I walk to the room slowly, I walk in and say "yeah?""What the hell are these?" Kamala holds up some things

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"baby clothes" I respond

"and when did you get them?"

"ummm before you moved in"

"so you assume our baby is going to be a dodgers and lakers fan?"

"yeah...i did"

●☆Kamala POV☆●
"and as for this one that says giants can suck it? my baby ain't wearing that and YOU can suck it" I grab the laundry basket and walk out.

"that was rude" Doug says as I sit at the island.

He follows me "listen baby it was a joke"

I look up and wipe my tears.

"i didn't mean it, it was joke, i was gonna throw it away before you moved in but i forgot, he or she can be whatever basketball and baseball fan they want okay?"

"Im sorry. Its not because theyre dodgers and lakers, its because you bought them without me, i thought that we would buy the first item together."

"listen it wasn't like i was gonna dress them up in it. they are just gonna be there".

I look at my hands still crying.

Doug takes me to our room not trying to cause a scene infront of the kids "listen i'm sorry i wasn't gonna do anything with them, they were for a joke".

I wipe my eyes and nod "Okay, im sorry".

"no baby im sorry"

I hug him

"i'm really sorry i didn't think it would affect you like that, i'm sorry, i'll get
rid of them".

"No dont."

"don't what?"

"Get rid of them"

"why? they make upset".

"I know I over reacted but please don't  get rid of them"

"okay i won't"

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