*2 years later*
Namirah
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“Oh dear goddess.”
“Hey Reign I ah have some news” I say to the mirror practicing how I’m going to tell him.
“Heyyyy you wanna hear a joke? — yeah. What’s a dad? — what? ... you. You is a dad.” Goddess what the hell is wrong with me I sigh face palming myself.
“Hi why don’t you take a seat. So here’s the thing... I’m pregnant.”
No I need something else. I wish I had someone to tell me what to do but I can’t tell anybody else before him.
Ever since we lost our baby boy two years ago we’ve been really careful. Well Reign has tried his best to be anyways. I wouldn’t mind trying to have another baby but after everything that’s happened Reign isn’t too fond of the idea. It saddens me to know that he doesn’t want a
