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"I should've had him with you, to be honest with you."
Dre sighed as he rubbed my hips.
We just got done smoking and now were in bed cuddling, he explained to me all the drama he has with Tiffany.
At first he wasn't even sure if Dj was his or not, but I guess after the paternity test he was proven to be the father.
"Well, all things happen for a reason. The best thing you can do is just be there for him. He needs you, he's a good baby."
"Yeah you right ma. You gone marry me foreal?" I smiled ear to ear.
"Of course I am."
"And have my baby?" He tilted his head at me.
I stared at him for a bit then I nodded my head.
"Yes, I'll have your baby."
"Good, I want me a girl."
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I sat down at the table eating dinner with my family.
The conversation was casual, my mother wasn't present this time since she was in Paris.
Everyone seemed happier, my father actually interacted with us instead of his face stuck in the books or newspapers.
"Bubby." My baby sister called out to me, I looked up at her.
"Daddy says that you have a new princess and I was wondering if maybe... I could meet her." She shrugged her shoulders and batted her baby blue eyes.
"I'll arrange some things okay?"
"Really!?" She squealed.
"Yes."
