Leah's POV
Friday
8:30 am
6 months later.......
I finally finish curling my hair then unplug the curling iron from the socket.
"Leah are you done ?" Jada asks walking into the bathroom.
"Yeah I just need to change first" I tell her then snap me a picture in the mirror.
"You still haven't told me where we're going" I add. She reminds me of Zaidan when she does this.
He never likes to tell me where he's taking me.
I smile inwardly at the thought of him.
Only if I could just get to hear his voice every morning I will feel a little better.
I feel the baby kick and I put my hand on my stomach.
"Are you okay ?"
"Yeah just the baby kicking"
"Okay"
"So should I wear like a dress or...."
I don't want to wear just anything and it's not for the occasional.
"Yes you can wear a dress"
"Makeup or not ?" I ask.
"Girl jus put on a dress and come...yuh nuh need makeup" she tells me then walk out of the bathroom and I follow behind her.
I walk into my closet and pick out a dress to wear.
"How about this ?" I ask showing Jada the dress.
"Perfect" she says and I smile.
"I'll be waiting on you outside" she says before getting up from the bed then leave the room.
I quickly change into a white dress that stops below my knee , Rick Owens and a black Chanel bag to go along with it.
Zaidan bought me this bag and I never stopped wearing it. It's probably my favorite out of every one of my bags.
Jada walks into the room seconds after.
I feel like taking pictures today. I barely take any during my pregnancy.
"You look good"
"Thanks" I tell her then apply my lipgloss.
"I'm ready"
"Okay let's go" she says then we walk out of the room.
Walking pass the huge mirror in the living room mirror I look at myself again.
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