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Gwen POV

"...Don't worry baby, I took my medication...The baby's fine...Okay then...I love you too," I said and I hung up the phone.

"Who were you talking to over the phone that has you all smiley?" Staci asked as we entered one of my boutiques. She wanted to get herself something so I let her come purchase something for herself.

"I was talking to my baby daddy," I smiled as I rubbed my stomach.

"Shawn must be really excited that you're pregnant. He even calls you in the middle of the day to make sure you're alright," Staci said browsing through the clothes.

I sucked my teeth. "Chile please, who said anything about Shawn being my baby daddy," I casually said.

Staci furrowed her eyebrows at me. "Wait, if Shawn ain't your baby daddy then who-"

"Travis Scott," I interjected. "Travis Scott is my baby daddy not Shawn."

"Thee Travis Scott? The rapper Travis Scott?" She asked and I nodded. She shook her head in shock. "How?"

"What do you mean how? Don't you know how a baby is made?" I said.

She rolled her eyes. "Not like that. I meant to ask, how is Travis Scott your baby daddy and not Shawn?"

This girl is so slow. Now I have to spell it out for her.

I guided her to one of the chairs and we sat down. "For the past year, Travis and I have been feeling each other and we've been fucking. Shawn probably thinks I'm a month pregnant but I'm actually two and a half months pregnant with Travis' baby."

"How sure are you that this is Travis' baby you're carrying?" She asked.

"100%. Shawn ain't shit and a girl's got needs here. Travis happily filled in for Shawn and now I'm happily pregnant with his baby," I smiled.

"Are you gonna break up with Shawn?"

"Hell no I ain't! Travis and I agreed that Shawn and I are gonna raise this baby and he's gonna father the baby from the sidelines. I'm gonna make sure Travis has a relationship with his baby," I said. "I'm in love with Travis but Shawn has the money to make sure Travis and I's child has an amazing future."

I love Shawn but not enough to carry his child. Travis is the perfect guy for me and I'll be more than happy to carry his child.

"Look, I know you are gonna get offended with what I'm about to say-"

"Then don't say it," I interjected.

Staci sighed. "I love you Gwen but what you're doing-"

"Aren't you here to purchase something?" I spat. "Leave me the fuck alone. You don't hear me bad mouthing you and Trey Songz's relationship so back off!"

She shook her head and went back to browsing through the shop.

I don't know why she tripping, I know what I'm doing here.

Shawn POV

"Damn man. You now got two baby mamas," August said over the phone that was connected to my car's Bluetooth.

"I know man. I don't wanna lie, I'm happy that I have a child with Beyonce and that I'm going to be a father again," I said with my eyes feasted on the road.

"Do they know about each other?"

I heavily sighed. "Nah man. Those women can't be left all alone in one room because they will kill each other."

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