𝗠𝗮𝗹𝗶𝗴𝗻𝗮𝗻𝘁

Seventy nine

"I still love you Mya." He said and she tensed
up.

"And rather you admit it or not I know you still love me." He says getting up sitting next to her and she scooted away.

"Remember when we told eachother no matter what happen we'll forever be there for eachother?" He asked her as he placed his hand on her thigh.

"Jeremy I gotta boyfriend." She said moving from his touch.

"You said whatever happened between us we'll always come back together." He said rubbing her thigh.

"We got a daughter together, wouldn't you rather be with the father if your child?" He asked her and she shook her head as he kissed her neck.

"This is wrong nas." She said as his hand slipped up her shirt.

"Relax." He said getting on top of her and kissing her.

"I got you."

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"Baby I made you some soup." Kd said as a sick Dior sat up against the bed watching love and hip hop.

"You feeling better?" He asked as he sat her tray on her lap.

"No I feel terrible." She said.

"Here go a aspirin and some ginger ale, I was going to get you some vapor rub but the smell might make you nauseous." He said.

"Thank you baby." She said taking the pill and drinking her drink then handing him the cup.

"We got our baby shower in two weeks I need to know the color so I can tell my mom and sister." He said climbing in the bed next to her.

"I want silver." She said blowing her soup then eating it.

"Alright." He said going to the bottom of the bed looking at her swollen feet and starting to massage them.

"Baby you don't have to do that." She told him.

"I want to though I just want you to relax we got 4 more months until the babies are born." He said.

"I can't wait until we set up the nursery." Dior said thinking.

"Hopefully it don't turn out grey and yellow." He joked.

"I was thinking red and black." She shrugged.

"I was thinking royal blue and grey." Kd said looking at her.

"I like that lets look into it." She smiled at him as she ate some more of her soup.

Her and kd relationship been going better then it used to.

They were both happy, communicating, and preparing for the babies.

As they sat and watched the tv the door bell rung and kd got up to open it.

He walked down the stairs seeing Mya crying on his porch.

He opened the door and frowned as he noticed her mascara running.

"Mya what's wrong with you?" He frowned at her.

"I need to talk to Dior, she here?" She asked drying her tears.

"She upstairs in our room." He said letting her walk in.

They walked up the stairs and Dior looked at her bestfriend frowning.

"Mya why are you crying?" Dior asked moving her bowl from her lap.

Mya looked at kd waiting for him leave the room but he stood lost.