"After all that wrong he has done you, the nerve of that -", Justin says.
"Hey ! He still raised me . Don't talk bad about him", I say getting down at the clinic.
Breannna!
Are you pregnant?
Are you sick?
Justin?
I ignore the paparazzi's as Justin leads me into the clinic.
"Breanna", Justin says to the receptionist.
"Follow me".
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"Congrats Mr. And Mrs.Combs, I see twins",
I watch as Justin dances around.
But on the inside , I felt uneasy.I wasn't ready for this.
"I'll call Kiloni and set up a dinner with all your friends and family", Justin says with a big smile.
I give a light smile.
Great! I get too see Roc..
"Sounds Great", I say with fake enthusiasm.
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"Hey Dad and Lily!".
Me and my real dad are close now.
But a lot of people showed up.
Karrueche , Melissa , Cyiera , Kiloni , Roc (whom I'm avoiding),
Ray, Cookie , Jamal , Hakeem, Diddy, and Cassie.I know its a lot of people.
Everyone takes a seat and begins their own conversation.
"The King and Queen has arrived".
I look toward the door and see Jacob and Baja walking in with big smiles.
"Uhmm. Who invited-"
"Chill babe.", Justin says
I take a seat ignoring the unwanted guest.
Sitting next to Diddy , I pour myself a glass of water.
"Everyone , before we start I have an announcement", Justin says standing.
I stand next to him as the whole table quiets down.
"I would like to Gladly announce that Breanna is pregnant with twins", he says .
The table gasps and erupts in cheers.
Crash.
I watch the plate hit the ground as Roc storms out.
"Someone's jealous", Jacob says trying to start mess.
"Nothing", I answer.
"Oh Breanna. Why don't you just tell Justin how Roc tried to kiss you this week", bahja says.
Silence.
Kiloni rushes out the room.
"What a nice dinner", Bahja says laughing.
"Actually I think everyone should go", Lily says standing up.
Just great.
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Me, Myself, And I (A Sequel to Sincerely Breanna)
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