Cuarenta y uno

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Miami, Florida
5:50 P.M.
The Same Day...

PLEASE EXCUSE ANY MISTAKES❤️

The following week had been a little stressful for Farah. She was trying to find a new daycare for Novah while managing work as well. On top of that, her morning sickness was just starting to hit her hard and she would not sit still for anything.

At the moment, her and Novah were sitting in the front area of Trey's shop while he was getting some paperwork together so they could start prepping for their trip to Disneyland. They figured that Micah deserved a break from everything just like them; even if she didn't fully understand the stuff she was dragged into.

"Have y'all seen ol' girl lately?"

"Nah. She even changed her number and shit. Can't nobody get in touch with her."

"Yeah well she need to come on out of hidin'. I'm tired of waiting on her slow ass."

Ever since Treyton came home from the hospital Farah has been looking for Ashley non stop. After the incident and her hearing around town that Trey had been hospitalized, she was laying low. She was now looking for ways to leave Miami discreetly because of the warrant that's out for her arrest.

"Watch she pop up on some more bs. I know word got back to her already that the feds lookin' for her."

"It definitely did. This girl done stressed me out more than anything."

"How is everything? The baby doing good?"

"Yes! Everything would be 100% if I wasn't so damn sick in the mornings. It's gettin' aggy now. And Novah and Trey just wanna be laid up with me all day. It's a lot, girl."

Along with Farah's morning sickness, Novah was now getting to be more clingy. Of course she didn't know what was going on fully just yet, but she had the sudden urge to want to be up under her mother more than usual.

"Did y'all tell her about the baby yet?"

"Not yet. We've mentioned it before, but we haven't really sat down and explained it to her."

Farah looked down at her daughter and thought about how dreadful the conversation was going to be. Novah is just now getting fully on track with everything as far as beginning to somewhat get over the trauma she had experienced and the last thing they wanted to do was make her feel some type of way.

"We want to tell her when she's in a good mood. Lord knows I don't have time for this child's attitude."

As if she knew she was being talked about, Novah looked up from Farah's phone with her eyes squinted.

"My fault, girl. Don't beat me up."

"Mm."

While Farah and them continued talking, the bell above the front entrance rung.

"Welcome. Do you guys have an appointment?"

"No. We're actually here to see Treyton; it's a surprise."

Hearing that voice made Farah's blood run cold and her heartbeat sped up. Her hands began shaking and she slowly started to see red.

"Okay then. I'll go and let him know; secretly, of course."

"Thank you."

The people had started to walk over towards where Novah and Farah were seated. They didn't notice her at first, but once they did they started whispering. Seeing her baby bump had them even more confused.

"C'mon, Peaches. Let's wait for daddy outside."

While Farah was getting her and Novah's things ready, one of the females decided to speak up.

"Didn't your father and I raise you better, girl? Speak when you notice us; I know you did."

"I don't know why she acting like that, mama. She's being weird."

When those words left her sister's mouth, all hell broke lose just as Treyton rounded the corner.

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