"It's not funny" I said as I shook my head

"I never seen you that stressed before" he continued to laugh

I just walked out of the bathroom

"Alright I'm sorry, I'll stop" he chuckled before scooping me up and laying me on the bed

"How are you so calm right now?" I asked

"What's there to get worked up about? We both was more kids
And I don't plan on letting nobody else have yo ass..matter of fact, if I die first I want you to get in the casket with me" he said as he poked me in my side

"Something's wrong with you" I laughed as he planted kisses all over my face

"Yeah I'm crazy..for you though" he smiled

"I like seeing you happy" I said as I wrapped my arms around his neck

"Good cause you make me happy" he said as he looked into my eyes

I swear I could cry right now

"You make me happy too baby" I smiled before kissing his lips

"You want some, don't you?" He smirked

I thought about it for a second because after that pregnancy scare  I knew that I really should time it down but I'm wasn't about to sit here and lie

I looked up at him and nodded

"You know what to do baby" he smirked

I got my happy ass up and took my clothes off










               |Grace's POV|

"You think she's pregnant?" Fyn asked

"No but I'm happy for her either way" I shrugged

"Same, she's a good mother already"

"I know and let's be real..Jayson would find a way to move the earth with his bare hands just to make sure she had a nice and peaceful pregnancy" I nodded

"Speaking of boyfriends, where's yours?" She asked

"He got invited to a studio session" I replied

"Again?" Fyn asked

"I know" I shrugged

Fyn was the only one I told about king's constant studio sessions and how irritated I was with them

"what the hell is he doin at a studio if he can't sing?" She asked

"He raps and he's pretty good" I nodded

"Ahhhh that makes sense" she nodded

"Where's yours?" I asked

I watched as she flipped the camera around showing Justin who was knocked out on the sofa across from her

"Damn, rough day?"

"No, he and my brother aren't speaking so he has nothing else to do with himself" she replied

"He don't have a job?" I asked

"Yeah but he's off this week. His sister wanted him to attend a bunch of family parties and offered to pay him the amount that he'd be making had he gone to work" she said

"That's cool, I wish I had some rich parents" I giggled

"No you don't, it honestly sucks when they start to dangle the money over your head" fyn shrugged

"But you still work"

" my parents paid for the house, they paid for the car, they pay all the bills in the house and property taxes on the house. The only thing I pay for is the food that goes in it, the gas in my car, and my self maintenance" she admitted

"But that's a lot less stressful than paying for everything on your own; what's a few little rules?"

"A few? They want me to marry inside my tax bracket-"

"You're dating Justin and you two seem to be serious; if he's a Nepo baby wouldn't that technically be within your tax bracket?" I asked

"No, he doesn't really speak to his parents. His father is in prison for money laundering, tax fraud, and something else, his mom is busy touring the world on her new husbands dime, and his sister only throws parties to make it seem like the family is still doing well" she explained

"Damn"

"Money only brings problems" Fyn shrugged

"Why not just move out?"

"I like my house and with the money I make on my own I'd be lucky enough to afford a damn one bedroom apartment. The most money I've made was the 2,000 from that modeling gig I did with you" she shrugged

"Well the spot is still open if you want it permanently. Cleo was just a fill in and after the whole incident with her backing out last minute my agency doesn't wanna work with her anymore"

"What?!" She gasped

"Yeah Cleo cursed my manger clean out" I laughed

"I thought me filling in was cool"

"It was! My manager was just upset that she had Cleo's measurements and had to pull something out of thin air at the last moment. Cleo asked her if she had any kids and my manager said she did..Cleo told her that she must be a fuck ass mother if she put her job before her children and that's something Cleo wasn't gonna do" I said as I nodded

"I like Cleo is mommy mode" fyn giggled

"Me too" I smiled

I'm actually so proud of my sister.

The things she's accomplished, the way she carries herself, the way she always showed loved to whoever and whatever, and the way she was able to stand her groaned no matter who she was up against were just some of the many things I admired about her

She was truly an amazing role model

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