heartbreaker - j.b.[discontinued for the time being]

fifty eight

okay but look at my old edit i found 😂 this is when i actually had a good theme going on ig
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two months later

audrey

now being seventh months pregnant, everything was getting more difficult because im heavier and i can't do mostly anything involving bending down. which includes getting down on my knee to propose to justin. i wanted to propose before we conceived but that didn't happen.

"justin!" i whine, standing in the living room. moments later, i hear him sigh loudly and his footsteps come up behind me. "fix your attitude."

"you're going to be a mean ass mom." he rolls his eyes. "what did you want?"

i point to the remote that is on the ground, and he sighs. "stop sighing. you don't know how difficult it is. if i could put a fetus in you, i would."

"but you can't." he grins, and prances off.

"you're such a dickhead."

"there's no cussing around cambree." he exclaims.

mocking him, i look down at my belly. "your father's a cunt."

"i'm right here." he comes back into the living room holding the bag of grapes. "i'd do that thing you see on movies but i don't have a jar big enough."

"the swear jar?" i laugh, and he nods.

"yeah."

"like you don't already have enough money." i say. "i'd say use the money for her college tuition but you already put money on it."

"i started early."

"she's not even born yet!" i laugh, taking the grapes from him. he sits down on the couch, and i sit on his lap as a little booster seat so it isn't as hard to stand up.

grinning, i grab justin wrist and out his hand where i felt the baby's feet. i've felt her kick before but justin was either too late to see it or he wasn't around. a grin made its way to his face, then he leans up to kiss me. "only two more months."

while his hand caresses my belly, i grab my phone and texted avery.

audrey: im not dumb, justin wants to propose but i actually want to propose

avery: why do you want to propose so bad

avery: you can't even get on your knee

avery: just let him do it

audrey: if you haven't noticed i like being different and i want to propose ... remember when i proposed to my crush in like first grade and he said yes but isn't that my question

avery: yeah 😂 i was the bridesmaid

audrey: i remember my dad was so pissed when i told him i got married

avery: wait do you even have a ring

audrey: bitch im not broke anymore, ya girl is a model 💁🏾

audrey: of course i got the ring

audrey: im surprised no one saw me and my brothers looking for one

avery: you asked your brothers for help

audrey: ye hold on i'll send you a pic of it

audrey:

avery: holy shit ARE THOSE ALL DIAMONDS

audrey: yeah

avery: you can be my sugar momma now

audrey: gotchu boo

audrey: im telling justin we're going on a date tonight so come over and help me find a dress that makes me look smexy

avery: be there in fifteen ?

audrey: yeah that's good

when i look at justin, he's on his phone also but scrolling through instagram. "we're going on a date tonight. this time, i'm taking you somewhere expensive."

"now who's the famous rich bastard?" justin smirks, making me roll my eyes.

"still you, honey." i pat his cheek then stood up. "im going out with avery to find a sexy maternity dress."

"you keep leaving me alone." he says, standing up. "i'll just go bother khalil and maia."

"sorry boo, i'll see you tonight." i kiss him before pushing his hair back out of his face. "wear a tux, i like it when you do."

"mr. bieber may see you now." justin smirks, me pushing his arm.

"you wish."

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i have a lot planned but i don't feel like writing it. i want to end this soon as well as slavery because as yall saw, i have some drafts that i wanna post soon 😩