Karin pov
"I'm tireddd" I sucked my teeth. "Alanas hungry man" "I can't even move"
"Me either but you see me moving"
I gave him a confused stank look.
"C'mon I'm hungry too" "Nigga the door" I sucked my teeth.
"Get up" He picked me up and I just stayed on him.
"Stand" He laughed. "No" I pouted. "You look like Alana with that face. Stand up" He chuckled.
I stood up and stomped to the bathroom.
I freshened up and then went downstairs.
"Goodmorning mommy" Alana said politely.
"Yeah goodmorning mommy" Chris smiled.
"Goodmorning" I giggled.
"What ya want for breakfast?" "Pancakes" They said at the same time.
"Okay" I mumbled. "You okay mommy?" Alana asked. "I'm fine thank you princess" I slightly smiled.
"You wanna mix it?" I looked over to Alana.
"Yeah" She took the measuring cup and started mixing it.
"You okay baby?" Chris frowned. "I'm fine. Just a lil dizzy." I closed my eyes.
"I can finish the pancakes" "No its okay" I shook my head.
"Nah I don't want you to hurt yourself go back to sleep" He got up.
"Fine" I mumbled.
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"Karin?" Chris came upstairs. "Hm?" I stretched and looked up at him.
"You feeling better?" He rubbed my leg. "I feel like shit" I bit my lip trying not to cry.
"What hurts?"
"I don't know" I said with tears streaming down my face.
"Don't cry" He laid next to me and wrapped his arms around me.
"Wheres Alana?" I sniffled. "Watching tv. She ate already" He ran his fingers through my hair.
"I just woke up feeling sad. I don't know why" I laid my head on his chest.
"Its okay to feel like that baby. You don't always feel happy everyday" He kissed my forehead.
"But this is different. My stomach hurts, my head hurts, I feel sad, everything" "Your stomach hurts?" He smirked.
"Yes Chris my stomach hurts, and I feel the same way I felt when I was pregnant with Alana if that makes you feel better" I rolled my eyes.
"Maybe I forgot to pull out one of these days" He said lowly.
I just looked up at him and rolled my eyes.
"Can you get me a pregnancy test?" I pulled on his chin hair.
"Sure baby" He hugged me tighter. "What if I really am pregnant?"
"I'll still love you the same. If not more"
I looked at him and smiled, admiring him as he spoke.
How did this man become mine?
"Remember when we first met?" Chris chuckled.
"Yeah you were a fuckboy" I laughed. "No I wasn't" He chuckled. "Yes you were. I was sitting in a corner in sweats and a messy bun while you were havin bitches twerk and grind on you left and right" I giggled.
