Getting it Together

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Quick intermission: Someone gave me the idea of letting Jordan have a male reproductive system like Azjay (you know who you are)👀 so that's what it is...Jordan is also a she-male. Enjoy😊






•AMANI•
Thursday,7:47a.m
Dad's House

I rolled over looking at my alarm clock and got up to take a shower. After my shower concert I called Azjay.
"Hello"
"Hey you can meet me at the doctors office at 10"
"Uh I actually wanted to pick you up take you out for breakfast if you allow me"
"Well you know I can't say no to food" I laughed
"Right" She laughed "I'll be there at 8"
"Ok"
I then hung up and walked downstairs seeing my dad and his devil wife (Angela) talking.
"Good morning Amani" They both said.
"Morning" I mumbled
"So what time I'm taking you to the doctors office" Angela said.
"Uh actually Azjay was taking me"
"Oh well be careful" My dad said kissing Angela and I forehead walking out the door.
"So Miss Angle have you told my father about your little job" I pressed watching her tilt her head.
"What job"
"Your lil stripper gig" I leaned on my cheeks smiling.
"I'm not a stripper"
"What about Cherry,that ring a bell" I laughed
"Watch it you little bitch" She snapped
"Or what" I walked up to her then Azjay walked in the kitchen looking at us intently.
"What's going on?" She asked
"Just a lil word of encouragement" She smiled
"My ass" I rolled my eyes. Azjay raised her eyebrow with slight smirk on her lips.
"You ready?"
"Yeah all set" She nodded towards the door and I walked out with her following.
"Sooo Cherry huh" She laughed as she started the car.
"Don't " I laughed

We made it to the doctors office and we so happened to run into Amelia...fucking fantastic.
"Azjay" She giggled
"Amani" She then walked out the door.
"A-"
"Don't worry I'm not gonna let it get to me"
"Amani Tate" the receptionist called.







•AZJAY•
Thursday,12:00pm
Doctor's office

"So your 20 weeks pregnant and healthy as possible"
"Can we find out the gender?" Amani asked.
"Wait um Doc can i have a word?" I stepped out the door.
"Yes?"
"Um i wanted to surprise her with the gender with a gender reveal"
"Of course i get it"
"Thank you"
"Ok Amani lets look at the gender shall we".
She turned the screen to her and looked at it intently.
"Weird"
"What's weird?" Amani panicked
"Seems you need one more week to find out the gender" I sighed in relief.
"Oh that's fine" Amani smiled
"Well here is your ultrasound"
"Oh my God" Amani laughed
"C'mon"
I took her hand helping her down and to my surprise she didn't let my hand go. We made it to the car with Amani just talking.
"Amani" I stopped her from opening the car door.
"Yeah" she turned around and I kissed her. She was shook for a second and didn't move then she wrapped her arms around my neck deepening the kiss.
"Azjay" She said pushing me off her.
"Sorry" I whispered. Her eyes then filled up with tears.
"I can't do this" She said then got in the passenger seat of my car.
"Way to go Azjay" I scolded myself.

The drive to her dad's house was silent and gloomy.
"Amani"
"Azjay don't"
"You can't keep running from this"
"Watch me" She said then got out the car and walked inside. I punched the steering wheel and took a deep sigh,then got out the car going to the door.
*KNOCK KNOCK*
"Coming" Amani yelled. She opened the door with a smile on her face then the smile dropped.
"Expecting someone else?" I questioned
"Azjay what do you want?"
"I want to talk" I walked closer
"There is nothing to talk about,you got another bitch pregnant and we're taking some time off...simple"
"That's just it,it's not simple for me" I exposed.
"I know what I did was fucked up,like really fucked up and I wish I could take it back but Amani I miss you driving me crazy at home,our late night highs,our fucked up family stories,I miss you Amani" I felt a tear roll down my cheek and Amani wiped it away.
"I think this is the second time I've seen you cry" She sniffled laughed.
"Please" I whispered
"Ok fine give me until Sunday to get my stuff together"
"Perfect" She smiled shyly then kissed my cheek.
I made it home to see at least three cars in my yard.
"Jordan" I yelled when i got inside. She came running down the steps.
"What is going on?" I asked
"I uh invited a few friends over...I'm sorry"
"It's cool bud but a text couldn't hurt" I patted her back and walked away.
Before i could close my door I heard a glass break and screaming.
"Get off me bitch"
I walked in the room to see Malaysia on top of some girl beating her face in.
"Lay" Jordan yelled and yanked her off the girl.
"Holy shit" some lightskin dude said
"Yo Bri you good?"
I was so confused at this point I just walked out the room.











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