“He would be so wrong for that. That girl is too young for his ghetto ass anyway. Dominic got defensive when I mentioned it so it just might be true.”
I sat on the phone with Tiffany for another thirty minutes and listened while she talked about Bryce and his family. She was so happy that her prediction about Brooklyn had finally come true. She wanted Bryce and his brothers to know that their baby sister was far from the angel that they portrayed her to be.
“Well girl, I’ll have to call you back later. Dominic finally made it back with our food,” I told Tiffany.
“Alright, call me tomorrow. We need to go have some drinks and finish talking,” she said before hanging up.
“What took you so long?” I asked Dominic with a slight attitude.
“You could at least say thank you before you start complaining. It was crowded so I had to wait for the food,” he replied.
“I’m sorry and I do thank you for getting me something to eat,” I said.
“You’re welcome,” he said melting my heart with his beautiful smile.
I grabbed the bags of food and started fixing us a plate. Once I was done we sat at the island and started eating.
“What was Paris talking about?” Dominic asked me.
Paris is our wedding planner and a close friend of my mothers’. She took credit for some of the most lavish weddings ever to be held. Her price tag was hefty, but she was well worth the price.
“That wasn’t Paris that was Tiffany’s crazy ass,” I said laughing.
“What’s going on with her this time?” Dominic asked sarcastically.
Tiffany was always calling me with one problem after the other so I knew exactly how he felt.
“It’s not her with the problem this time. It’s Bryce and his family drama,” I replied.
“What’s wrong with Bryce?”
“Nothing is wrong with him, but they just found out his little sister is pregnant,” I said.
“Kennedi we need to talk,” Dominic said as he pushed his half eaten plate to the side.
“Tiffany said that Bryce and his brothers are pissed. She said that it looked like he had been crying and everything,” I said rambling on.
“Kennedi, baby, we really need to talk,” Dominic said trying to interrupt me again.
“Oh and that’s not the most shocking part. Tiffany said that Brooklyn doesn’t even know who the baby is by,” I said as I continued with my story.
“She knows who her baby is by,” Dominic said shocking me.
“How do you know? Did Bryce tell you what was going on?” I asked.
Dominic and Bryce were kind of close, so he probably already knew what was going on. I couldn’t wait to call and tell Tiffany about whatever he was about to tell me.
“No, Bryce never told me anything,” he replied.
“Well, how do you know? Wait, oh my God, it’s David isn’t it? I knew something was going on with them two,” I yelled in surprise. “Is she pregnant by David?”
“No, she’s not pregnant by David,” he said nervously. “She’s pregnant by me.”
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