"Do You feel alright now?" I asked while he opened the curtains of my room. "Mhm," He said humming a song.

But he suddenly stopped and asked, "Hey hey, you know my story, it's only fair if I know your's," He laughed. "I'm not being pussy, but you should,"

I giggled softly. "It's a long one and I bet you don't wanna hear this teen tragedy," And I don't know if He is ready to hear this.

"Very well, enlighten me,"

I narrated him the story of my life except the part where he comes in. I didn't mention anything about my pregnancy. Just that my parents had passed and I am living with my aunt and uncle.

"You are seriously under some shit," He waved his hands here and there, disappointed. "I was right," I muttered under my breath.

"So what story you'd be telling to your children about their father?" He just asked right away and I was dumbstruck, I mean I'm just a human being, after all!

"That I'll make up later," I sheepishly smiled and he nodded in disapproval.

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Five whole days have passed since I have found out that baby B is on breach. I gained  full conscious on my health and started eating more. My aunt has particularly been taking care of me with nourished fruits and stuff.

It's been three days since I heard from Blaze or whatever his name is. I mean his last name is blaze and I don't know his first name. But he knew my name as 'Earl'!

Dimples formed when I thought of the moment when i he wason top of me. Goosebumps loaded on my skin and I was practically fuming, blushing like a tomato.

Just at the moment, my phone pinged. Speaking of the devil. Mysterious Blaze just texted me. He wanted to meet me so that we could discuss on our project.

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Here I am, seated on the cushion of M&C's, the best ever cafe in all of Houston, according to Reece. I deed it was.

The ambience was welcoming, and I was greeted with the smell of caffeine. How satisfying!

I was going through the menu when the ringing bell from the door distracted me. Ofcourse, it was Blaze.

"Hey mommy," He said taking a seat infront of me. He wore this peach colored oversized tee with cargo pants. Cargo pants. Cargo pants. Cargo pants. Fuck. I was going to be drooling all day.

"You there?" He waved his hands before me and I jumped out of embarrassment.
Yes yes," I said smiling sheepishly.

We studied for four hours and It was refreshing to study with him. I did not worry about my past, my present and the future. I just was focused on getting good scores and qualifying myself for college.

"Um, mind if we take a break?" He said yawning. Cute.

"Say it again," I said stretching myself out.

He stared at me. Simply yet confidently. I understood him and focused on my phone.

"So... How are they doing?" He asked leaning on the table and his eyes pointed on my stomach. "Energized," I said chuckling. Yes, there were lot of movement lately and it seemed that, just like me, they wanted to see the world soon.

"And why were you asking if I were in Vegas?"

Damn fuck. "Just general knowledge," I mean fuck. Who answers 'gEnErAL kNoWlEdGe' not even middle schoolers would use this word.

"Cool," He took out his phone and jumped suddenly. "No shit, I want to be somewhere right now, will catch up later," just like that He ran away while I shouted. "What's your damn name?"

"It's starts with the letter 'P',"

Man, i hate you!!!!!! I squealed and packed up my things and went home.

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"Hey sis, you want to go out?" Reece startled me while I was writing notes to my children. Yes, I write them everyday. I don't know why, but I like writing them. It's like speaking directly to my babies.

"Yes, ma'am,"

We went to the mall to pickup dress for Reece's first play int this school. She was playing Miranda from The play 'Tempest' and was more excited. I am not so into plays and stuff, so I tried my best to  pretend that I was excited.

We ate, watched movies and played games. I liked this day. It was sister's day and I imagined this is how my babies would be if they both were girls or boys. Or one each. I was excited to know their gender! Only three weeks to go!

I was lost in my own world when someone patted me in the shoulder. "Hey mommy," Haha Blaze or the guy with the name starting with the letter 'P'.

"Hey Mr.P" I rolled my eyes and noticed a guy along with Blaze.

He giggled to which the guy beside him roared. "So.. you are?" The guy asked out of excitement. He sure was a mirthful person unlike someone.

"Earl," Blaze said before me and I practically fell down, laughing. I shot a look at my sister and she understood that I was planning something. "Yes, Earl," I said raising my hands for shaking.

"Brent," He smiled genuinely. He had curly hair and quirky appearance. His eyes were light unlike someone.

"Reece, my sister," I introduced Her to Blaze and Brent.  "Nice to meet you," Reece said, with her warm smile.

"He had told so much about you," Brent unknowingly let out their company secret which made me blush. So, he had told him about me. That too 'so much'. Blaze elbowed him out of embarrassment.

"Sorry, Reece this is Blaze or whatever name his first name," I said rolling my eyes. "Whatever his first name, It is," Reece said giggling to which Blaze and Brent chuckled.

"Good way to introduce someone, Jefferson," He said ruffling through his hair. He does that a lot lately. Seems like he has hyper-hair-ruffling disease. "So.. what are you guys doing here?" Still hands on the hair.

"Stealing people's wallets," Reece replied with a smirk running through her face and giggled. Blaze shot her a death stare. Brent intervened the conversation ."We are here for that too,"

"Coincidence, no?" Reece asked pitting her hands into her jean pocket. "Indeed," did Brent just wink at my sister? Damn,

"I'm sure we can catch up sometime," Reece hinted and I replied with a snarl. "Sure, how about now?"  He outwardly flirts and I felt nauseated to the maximum.

"If my sister doesn't mind," She eyed me and begged me to say yes. I immediately gave her what she wanted. That poor girl needs some shit for her too. She squealed happily and I felt happy for her. She needs some fun in her life.

Moreover, I already trust Blaze. I'm sure blaze wouldn't hang out with a douche bag. So it takes me to trust Brent also.

"Earl, Earl, Earl," He playfully said my name to which the babies crumbled inside me.

His whole attention is now at my belly and I felt insecure. Kind of. "Ooh, wait, How about we go and buy dresses for your simps?" He grabbed the weightless shopping bag from me as if I was carrying a ton of weight. I nodded with a smile. But already, my feet started feeling sore with all the two hours of walking, added to the extra my humans.

"I love shopping, you know?" His eyes drifted towards the ceiling as if he's recollecting something, from his past. "We used to do it together," He meant his sister Penny.

He did all the talking while I just nodded and smiled. The mysterious Blaze was no more mysterious. He seemed like an eagle whose feathers are tied up with the stone called past and he tried very hard to fly.

I wanted to help him. I wish I could take all the pain from him, just as my humans did to me. That's when I felt that I could tell him about the babies. That, there is a possibility that he might be the father of my babies. This would light him up, give him a hope that there is life.

"You are usually the talkative, is there anything wrong?" He asked bending down to me, my eyes fixed on the ground. I wiped the small tears from my eyes and shouted, "let's suck it up, bitch,"

He eyes at me weirdly. "You are not supposed to curse while being pregnant, the baby might hear the words and--" I laughed while he contemplated me on the usage of bad words. I couldn't hold my laugh anymore. "Hey hey, you are grounded,"

"Shut up," I said laughing it off.

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