blake #8

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"Dude, it's a baby boy!"

I was polishing my boots when Drake, my mail sender stood in front of my room with an open letter on his left hand.

"What the fuck, dude!" I placed down one of my boots and took the letter harshly from him. "It's privacy!"

"I'm sorry, man," He raised his hands, "it's just I thought it was from my girlfriend back home and I was damn excited when I read that she was pregnant. But I guess the joke was on me."

That explained everything with his happy face.

"Congrats, Blake." He tapped my shoulder and left.

Wait, it's a boy?

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