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" BITCHHHHHH." I dragged. " I can't believe this shit."
" You got a lil bun in the oven." Kay patted my stomach.
" I can't-girlaaaa." I put my hand over my mouth looking at the test. " Im finna cry."
" I don't deal with crying." She made a yikes face.
" What if Saint not ready." I frowned feeling tears fall down. " What if Im not a good mother-"
" You basically raised Daylin." She waved me off.
" I just don't know if me and Saint gone be good parents together." I sniffed. " We be good and then some dumb shit pull us apart."
" Y'all got almost a year to get that together." She waved me off.
" Im scared." I mumbled.
" You better be." She made a face. " You got a whole child in you."
" What if I get big and fat." I frowned.
" You'll be big and fat." She shrugged.
" Okay Kayden . you about to make me mad." I straight faced her. " Comfort me."
" You wanna be a baby so bad." She laughed at me.
" How Im gone tell him ?" I scrunched my face up.
" I don't know." She shrugged grabbing her basket of fries.
" I wanna be private , too many haters." I shrugged calling my doctor. " Hey , I wanted to know if I could schedule an appointment today for an ultrasound."
