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"I want him to play football, I wanna be that mom who brings orange slices for the team. Makes custom jersey's for the parents. Football."
"You can do all that shit while he dribbling up the basketball court. Basketball." Glaring over at Brandon as he grabbed a napkin from the dispenser on the table wiping his mouth, I rolled my eyes scraping the access juice from my yams licking it as Brandon sat back in his chair smirking. "Look at you be all nasty."
"Make me hop over this table Brandon."
"Please do." Smirking as Brandon bit his bottom lip leaning forward causing me to blush turning away, I looked down at my phone seeing Ralph was still blowing my phone up none stop with his foolishness. Looking back up at Brandon flashing a smile seeing his eyes were still on me, I placed my phone in my purse not allowing it to ruin our dinner. "You good?"
"I'm always good when I'm with you." Rolling my eyes as Brandon put his hand over his heart poking out his bottom lip being dramatic, I waved his off as I turned around grabbing my leather jacket from off my chair putting it on.
Grabbing Brandon's hand as he stood up helping my big pregnant ass, I followed behind him as he dabbed up one of the workers he knew leading me outside the restaurant.
Scrunching my face as he stopped me from heading towards the crossing walk, he grabbed both of my hands in his smiling down at me.
"I know our relationship been stressful as fuck, all over the damn place. But I'm really happy you're the one blessing me wit my first child... no matter where we end up... I always got you regardless. But honestly, you ain't goin nowhere no time soon."
Scrunching my face at that last remake, Brandon caught my confusion laughing lightly almost as if he knew something I didn't as he kissed my cheek turning to lead me over to the cross walk.
POW! POW! POW!
"BRANDONNNNN!"
Feeling a hand tap me roughly on my shoulder causing me to sit up quickly out of breath soaked in sweat, I looked around the hotel room seeing no one in sight.
Placing my hands over my face taking a deep breath, I slowly shook my head as I heard a noise coming from the bathroom.
"Bad dream?" Looking to my left, staring over at Brandon as he walked towards me handing me a glass of water. I hesitantly grabbed it from him not taking my eyes off him as he stood over me making sure I drank it all, as sparkles radiating off his skin. "How's my lil man?"
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