F O R T Y- F I V E

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It was now March Seventh, a new week had rolled in after the chaotic week they had last week. Things were getting a little better for everyone— Destinee was accepting the fact that she's pregnant, Kierra on the other hand has been happy about her pregnancy since she found out. Cam made it up to Amira and took her to the newly opened restaurant as he promised. TJ stayed under Destinee, pure usual, he seemed more clingy than anything now that she's pregnant. Lastly Jeremiah, Jeremiah spent time with Kierra which was normal, he was still bonding with her parents after their return.

But there was one problem, the girls still hasn't found a way to tell their parents about them being pregnant. They were making them grandparents sooner than expected, they didn't know exactly how to put that into words. Time was ticking so they knew that they needed to tell them soon, things like their weird cravings were making it obvious.

They had no clue how their parents were going to take the news. Luckily for them they had extremely understanding parents. They were expecting a fifty fifty reaction—part good, part bad. Nevertheless, they had their support.

Who knew that things would get this serious.



Today was Sunday, the thought of having to walk into a building filled with gossip and loud teens early in the morning didn't sit right with Destinee. She was already picturing how loud it would be tomorrow and she wasn't in the mood for it at all. She lived for her bed now.

Being nauseous in school wasn't something on her bucket list either. She was still having slight morning sickness. The morning sickness itself was starting to drain her, she was tired of vomiting every other morning.

TJ was always there to help her through it all. Luckily for Destinee, her mother, Normani was always working so she has yet caught her daughter dealing with morning sickness. Destinee could only imagine the questions that would be asked if she did.

Destinee sighed slightly as she moved around until she found another comfortable position in bed. TJ, who was lying down next to her eyed her for a few seconds to make sure that she was okay. Her hoping up to run to the bathroom was catching him off guard most of the time.

"You good?" TJ questioned. He couldn't help but to feel bad for her due to how sick she's been lately.

"Just uncomfortable, I'm fine."

"You sure? You still nauseated?"

"Yes, I'm sure I'm fine. I feel fine, I'm not nauseated right now."

"Do you need anything?"

"Taevis go to sleep. I'm fine nigga I said that like three times."

"Just making sure, damn." TJ mumbled. Destinee caught onto it and laughed a little. He needed constant reassurance that she was fine, no matter how many times she would tell him that she was.

Destinee appreciated him for that. She appreciates the fact that he wasn't letting her go through it alone. This was only the beginning stages, Destinee could only imagine how it would be once she's further into her pregnancy.

"I love you."

"I love you, Des."

Destinee smiled. She rested her head on TJ's chest, he immediately wrapped his arms securely around her. There was nothing he loved more than being under Destinee and it being vice versa.

Changes Onde histórias criam vida. Descubra agora