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I call the shots 14


I call the shots 

Chapter 14


"Chantelle, we'll be late for Church", David yelled from the car park.

"I'll be down down in a sec".

Chantelle was in her room looking for a dress to wear.

She was going crazy and throwing all the dresses out of her closet.

She still couldn't get something to wear.

"Chantelle?" David said, behind her.

"David", she said, frowning and looking exhausted.

"Can't find a dress?" He asked.

"Mmmhmm", she said, walking to the bed.

David walked into the closet and came out with a long black high waisted skirt and a full white crop top.

"How about this?" He said smiling at her.

"I wore that to our thanksgiving"

"Yeah, I like it on you, put it on".

"Okay", she said smiling.

She wore the outfit picked up by her husband, did a little touch up on her make up and left with her husband.

~~~~~~~

David and Chantelle were watching a movie and arguing about the scenes in the movie.

"David, I think the mother killed him".

"Of course she didn't. She's controlling and all, but can't hurt her son".

"David can't you see, she.... "

Chantelle got up quickly and ran off to the washroom.

She puked in the toilet non stop and started coughing.

"Honey, are you okay?" He said holding her.

"I don't know", she said spitting in the toilet.

"Are you pregnant?" He said smiling.πŸ™‚

"David that's too....wait.... I missed my period last month and this month, it's late"😳😳

"You're pregnant, Baby" he said smiling widely.

"David, we can't be sure. Let's get a confirmed pregnancy test first.

"You don't seem happy about this?"

"I don't want to get my hopes high and then it's just some silly illness. And you know my history with the abortion, I'm scared that it might affect me".πŸ™πŸ™

"Baby, listen to me", he said cupping her face in his hands.

"You're fine honey. And we are going to have a baby, just believe that. Okay?"

"Okay"πŸ™‚

"Now get dressed and let's go for the pregnancy test".

"Alright".

Chantelle dressed up and after that, they left.

*********

Amanda, Betty and Candice were in Chantelle's house eating and chatting.

"So you're pregnant, huh?" Amanda asked.

"Yhup, you're going to be an aunty soon", Chantelle said smiling.

"We're all going to be aunties soon", Candice said, grinning.

"Yeah, yeah", Betty said.

And they all laughed.

"Let's make a toast", Candice said", getting up and going for the champagne🍾 and glasses🍷.

She popped the champagne🍾 and shared it for everyone.

"Now, let's toast, to our little baby in there", she said, smiling.

"Cheers to the most adorable baby ever", Candice said. πŸ₯‚

"Cheers to the most blessed baby", Amanda said.πŸ₯‚

"Cheers to the most beautiful baby, if it's a she, she'll be more beautiful than you, Chantelle", Betty saidπŸ₯‚.

And everyone laughed.

"Cheers to my bundle of Joy, my little baby, my world and my happiness", Chantelle said wiping the little tears at the corner of her eyes.

"Aww", they all said and they hugged her.

They went back to their conversation, when Candice pulled Chantelle away.

"What's up?" Chantelle asked.

"The guy, Reece, I think you should handle his case".

"Why? "πŸ˜•

"He's not opening up to me and he's being stubborn too. And he made it clear that he wants you as his lawyer".

"Hmm, but I can't, I'm busy".

"Mmm..is there something that you're not telling me?".

"No, I'm just busy and don't worry, I'll talk to him tomorrow and let him open up to you".

"Okay, that will be better".

"Let's head back to the hall", Chantelle said, taking the lead.


********

"Any updates?"

"No, she hasn't gone to any place abnormal or done anything abnormal". πŸ˜‘πŸ˜‘

"Hmm"

"And what exactly are you looking for? Cos she's just being a normal lovely wife".

"Just do your job well and you might see what I'm looking for".

"Sure ma'am"


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Written by Dion.C.E
{Ekwe Dionetta Chinaza.J.)


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