"When you two are born I'm going to make sure you learn about all the dead legends starting with Kobe obviously," I hummed and kissed Jasmine's stomach. "Ohhhh and I'm not going to let you two listen to this lame music, strictly old school...and J.Cole, and Kendrick, and Lil Wayne, and Rihanna, and-"

"Y/n."

I glanced up at Jasmine who was smiling down at me. Rolling my eyes I pressed my cheek back against her stomach. "And I'll be the fun parent while mommy will be the lame strict parent-" She slapped the back of my neck and I jumped. "Ouch, guys she hit me now kick her-"

"Owwww!" Jasmine groaned and gripped her stomach causing my head to snap up. She clenched her eyes and I felt myself begin to panic.

"Oh my- a-re you okay?"

She cracked one eye open and smirked. "Yeah, I'm just playing with you."

I smacked my lips and rolled over laying on my back. "Not funny."

"Come on it's pretty funny," she hummed and sat up. "How's Summer by the way?"

I nodded. "She's as good as she can be but I feel like she's...happy you know? Like that talk I had with her really resonated."

"Well, you do have a way with words."

I smiled. "You think?"

She nodded. "I mean why do you think so many girls fell in love with your ugly ass."

I rolled my eyes. "Yup there it goes, knew you weren't going to be nice."

Jasmine chuckled and smacked my forehead. "Love youuuu."

"Mhmmm," I sat up smiling softly. "So, you ready?"

She frowned causing me to glance at her stomach. "Ohhh to have our babies?"

Our babies...love that.

"Nah to get pregnant again."

She rolled her eyes and nodded. "Yeah, I'm ready for these two kickboxers to be born."

"You know what I thought about last night that blew my mind?"

"What?"

"We've all kicked a pregnant woman before."

She squinted. "What no- oh shit."

I nodded. "Right?"

She chuckled. "We're you high when you thought about that?"

I shrugged. "Possibly, or maybe I slipped in the shower and didn't feel like getting back up so I just sat there as the water hit the top of my head and I thought about everything."

Jasmine hummed. "Rightttt."

I chuckled. "You think we should-"

The door burst open and I jumped as a panting Quincy stood in the doorway. Vanessa walked into the room shaking her head as Summer followed behind.

"Fuck I wanted you to fall." Vanessa pouted as I stood and walked towards her pulling her into me.

"Awww, sorry you didn't get to see that baby."

She nodded sadly as I kissed the top of her head.

"Fuck both of you." Quincy rolled his eyes standing up straight.

I scoffed pulling away from Vanessa as I walked up to Summer. "Quincy you can't even handle my dick let alone both me and Vanessa."

I threw my arm over Summer's shoulder as Quincy glanced at Vanessa who raised a brow and sat next to Jasmine.

Quincy gulped and nodded. "Lies, I could handle Jasmine."

"Ohhh you did use to like pussy, I forgot." Summer nodded as she went to sit on my bed.

I chuckled as Quincy rolled his eyes. "We didn't ask Winter-"

I quickly pointed at him. "Watch out, only I call her Winter-"

"Wait," Jasmine cut in. "Are you implying that Vanessa might be better in bed than me?"

Vanessa chuckled and leaned towards Jasmine. "Might be? You mean I am right?"

Quincy met my eyes and smirked as I gulped knowing what was coming next.

"Y/n?" They both asked causing me to sigh and look down.

No fucking way I'm answering that, plus neither one of them is better than the other...

Well...maybe one of them is a little bit better but, that's not important.

"Sooo Quincy, you rushed up here like you had something to tell me."

Quincy shook his head. "Nah it can wait."

"Yeah answer the question Y/n." Summer chuckled and grabbed the back of my shirt. I shook my head refusing to turn around.

"She obviously thinks I'm better," Jasmine started. "If she thought Vanessa was better she would've just said it considering the fact that you're her girlfriend."

Well not yet technically.

"Okay no, we're not in a relationship yet and you're her baby momma. Maybe she doesn't want to hurt your feelings."

Quincy's smile got bigger, he was loving this.

"Say that again? I'm her baby momma which means my pussy so good she couldn't even pull out."

Vanessa scoffed. "Your acting like she never nutted in me-"

"Y/n you nutted in her?!" Quincy's eyes widened as he nodded. "Tryna have another kid?"

I quickly turned around. "Okay, we not about to put all this pressure on me."

Vanessa raised a brow. "It's not that hard just be honest."

I nodded. "It's not that- Okay since we're doing this to me, Vanessa who's better me or Summer."

"Ohhh shit." Quincy laughed.

Vanessa glanced between Summer and I as she gulped.

Summer frowned. "I-I didn't say anything why throw me in this?"

I crossed my arms. "So Vanessa, who's better?"

She nodded slowly. "Okay fine, you got me."

Jasmine chuckled and shook her head as she threw her arm over Vanessa's shoulder. "Easy for me, Vanessa your wayyy better than Y/n."

Vanessa smiled and kissed Jasmine's cheek. "And your better than her too."

I scoffed. "Winter's better than both of you."

"Okay once again," Summer raised her hands. "I didn't say anything."

"Right," Vanessa scoffed. "Plus you two never had sex."

"Yet." I mumbled.

"What was that?" Vanessa sat up causing me to jump.

"I said whack, like yeah that's whack but not that whack b-because I have you and at the end of the day it doesn't matter if Jasmines better than you-"

"Oh, so you're implying that Jasmine is better than Vanessa?" Quincy leaned forward resting his chin on my shoulder.

I quickly shook my head. "No!"

"Oh, so Vanessa is better?" Summer asked smirking.

"Summer!"

"Oh, Summer's better?" Jasmine asked.

I groaned as they all laughed.

I placed my right hand on Quincy's cheek. "My right hand is better than all of you."

Quincy frowned and looked down at my hand before jumping away. "Ewww."

I chuckled and sat next to Summer. "That's what you get for making everything worse."

He rolled his eyes. "Whatever," he snapped his fingers and smiled. "Shit I almost forgot, I have a surprise for all of you."

"What's that?" Vanessa asked.

"Well, Rihanna is throwing a party and she invited me so," he smiled. "I'm inviting you guys to a ball hosted by Rhianna tomorrow night at 8."

I scoffed leaning back. "What type of white shit-" I gasped as my heart raced. "Wait fucking Rhianna?!"

He nodded and started to bounce. "Fucking Rihanna."

I jumped up as he held his hands out. I grabbed a hold of his hands as we started to jump around and squeal.

"OH MY GOD RIHANNA!"

"RIGHT, THE ONLY CELEBRITY I NEVER MET!"

"THE ONLY CELEBRITY THAT'D MAKE ME SELL MY SOUL!"

"THE ONLY CELEBRITY THAT'D TURN ME STRAIGHT!"

"THE ONLY CELEBRITY YOU WONT SEE IF YOU TWO DONT STOP YELLING!" Vanessa yelled.

I smacked my lips as Quincy rolled his eyes. "They're fucking jealous."

"I know right."

"Hey question, can I invite Eric?" Jasmine cut in.

No.

"No, Jimmie can't come so neither can your boyfriend," Quincy pouted. "Fucking work out of state."

Jasmine smacked her lips as Quincy shook his head.

"I'm playing, Rihanna said I could bring anyone so, she wouldn't mind."

I hummed. "You sure she-"

Vanessa cleared her throat and I glanced at her before sighing. "Never mind."

Quincy nodded slowly. "Okayyy, well tomorrow night is the party so go buy something to wear."

This should be fun.

-

"So?"

Y/n looked up at Summer and her eyes widened. Summer stepped out wearing her dress for the party and...wow.

Summer pouted looking in the mirror. "I don't know, I feel like it doesn't fit my body good."

Vanessa shook her head as she walked up to Summer. Vanessa was used to Summer's beauty, if she wasn't she'd be stuck like Y/n.

"What? Shut up," Vanessa stood behind Summer and met her eyes in the mirror. "I might have to change my nickname for you."

Summer frowned. "Why?"

Vanessa raised a brow and smirked. "Come on Princess? Summer, you're a fucking Queen."

Summer smiled and rolled her eyes as a blush set in. Vanessa looked down at Y/n who's mouth was still gapped open.

"Close your mouth Y/n."

Summer watched Vanessa through the mirror and sighed as she tried to contain her heart.

I shouldn't have been so scared.

Vanessa stepped down from the podium Summer was on and walked towards Y/n who was finally snapping out of it. She cleared her throat as Vanessa stopped in front of her.

"So?" Vanessa crossed her arms.

"So?"

"How does Summer look?"

Y/n was scared to answer because she wasn't sure if this was a trick question or not. "U-Um great- no good- no decent?"

Vanessa chuckled. "Yeah okay," she pecked Y/n's lips causing both of their hearts to race. She shrugged and turned away from Y/n. "Guess I'll try mines on now."

Y/n nodded as Vanessa walked to the back. She looked at Summer who was still staring at herself in the mirror.

Y/n frowned at the look in Summer's eyes, she knew that look all too well.

Insecurity.

"Question?" Y/n started snapping Summer out of her thoughts.

"Huh?"

"Can I ask you a question?"

Summer nodded.

"You've had surgeries for your heart yeah?"

"Um, yup."

Y/n shook her head watching Summers every reaction. "You don't have any scars?"

Summer frowned and looked back in the mirror. "Yeah but I um, cover it up with makeup."

Bingo.

"Why's that?" Y/n asked stopping in front of the podium.

Summer shrugged and took Y/n's hand as she helped Summer down. "It's not exactly beautiful."

"That's your opinion." Summer frowned and Y/n shrugged as she stepped closer. "Has Vanessa ever seen it."

"A few times, I'm really um, protective of it."

Y/n nodded. "Well, then how do you know it's not beautiful."

Summer scoffed. "Because I stare at it every day."

Y/n nodded. "Yeah, and you also associate it with an um...burden. Most people don't find their burdens," Y/n glanced down at her pants. "Beautiful."

Summer sighed. "Yeah but-"

"No don't reason with me," Y/n held her hands up. "You don't like it, trust me I understand how annoying it is for someone to tell you not to feel a certain way about something but," Y/n glanced over her shoulder and leaned down whispering. "Between me and you, I'm very stubborn and most people are when they've convinced themselves they hate something about their body. The thing you have to realize though, it's okay to be insecure just don't let that insecurity take over because then it'll fester and turn into something bigger. And definitely don't let your insecurities control you, I learned that the hard way."

Y/n leaned back and Summer bit her lip as she chuckled. "You've just been constantly giving me therapy sessions."

Y/n nodded. "Because I can tell you've been holding a lot of shit in for a long time right?"

Summer blinked a few times and nodded trying not to let the tears fall. "Definitely."

Y/n frowned slightly and nodded grabbing Summer's fingertips. "That's not good Winter. Something a lot of people fail to realize is that there's always someone to vent to whether it's a family member, friend, or a fucking stranger. Talking it out might seem minuscule but, that could be the difference between someone feeling better, getting depressed, or...feeling like their last option is suicide."

"Your right but, I've always had people to talk to it's just that nobody understands."

Y/n shook her head. "Somebody always understands, you'll never be the only person going through shit. Trust me it definitely feels like that sometimes but, it's never true," Y/n raised a brow. "Plus um," she gestured between her and Summer. "I might not have a heart disease but I get being different."

Summer smiled. "Yeah, and you've actually helped more than you know in the past week or so."

Y/n nodded. "That's what Thuggy Y/n is here for." They both chuckled as Y/n continued. "But um, just saying, your way too gorgeous to be insecure, plus you have a great personality," Y/n shrugged. "Cut that shit out Winter."

And just like that, Summer felt a thousand times better. She never thought Y/n of all people would make her feel better but, here they are.

And she couldn't be happier.

"You know if I didn't already have my share of you I would totally be madly in love with you."

Y/n gasped. "Wait you don't return- ohhh I thought we were both secretly in love with each other but, whatever."

Summer laughed and Y/n smiled feeling great now that that look was out of Summer's eyes.

Y/n glanced down and hummed. "Weird way to hold hands huh?"

Summer chuckled and intertwined their fingers before wrapping her arm around Y/n's neck and pulling her into a hug.

"You know you might've just become my new best friend."

Vanessa gasped causing the two to look at her.

"Y/n get fucked up, nobody's replacing me."

Y/n stuck her tongue out.

"Too late."

-

"So what do we do when we walk in Quincy?" Y/n asked as they pulled up to the party. "Do we just act like we own the place, should I bow down to Rihanna, should I play it cool?"

Quincy shrugged feeling just as nervous. "Not sure um...I think bowing down sounds good."

Jasmine rolled her eyes as Eric chuckled. "I honestly don't understand those two."

Y/n rolled her eyes lowkey annoyed by the fact that Eric was there but, she realized she had no right since she was "dating" a Goddess who she loved soooooo much.

This was something she was positive about. Her love for Vanessa was something special but, so was her love for...someone else.

Y/n inhaled deeply and nodded. "Okay? It's showtime Quincy."

Quincy nodded and glanced at Y/n before he opened his car door. "Let's go."

Y/n stepped out and was instantly greeted with flashing cameras as paparazzi began to yell at her.

"There's Y/n Y/ln!"

"Y/n over here!"

"You're looking good tonight Y/n!"

"Have you slept with Rihanna yet?"

Hmmm, I actually forgot I was famous.

Y/n chuckled and went to pull Jasmine's door open but, she shook her head as Eric stepped out of the car.

That's his job.

Eric smiled and nodded at Y/n as he walked around the car. He stopped in front of Y/n before clearing his throat and chuckling.

"Your um, blocking the door handle."

Y/n shook her head and put on a fake smile as Quincy walked up behind her.

"Right, my bad."

She backed up as Eric pulled open the door and helped Jasmine out.

Once Jasmine got out of the car, her hand in Eric's, it's as if the flashing lights got crazier.

"Are you two dating even though Y/n got her pregnant?!"

"Is that even Y/n's kid?!"

"Y/n what about Vanessa?!"

"Does Y/n really have a penis or is it just for clout?!"

Quincy rolled his eyes and intertwined his fingers with Y/n's as he pulled her towards the door.

"These bitches acting like they don't know we dating."

Y/n chuckled as they made it to the door which was blocked by a few security guards.

One of the guards glanced at them and nodded instantly pulling the door open. They stepped in with Eric and Jasmine following behind.

As soon as they stepped through the door it was noticeably quieter.

Probably because paparazzi wasn't allowed inside.

The room was still full of chatter and music though. Celebrities were everywhere. Y/n gulped not used to this many celebrities but Quincy smiled feeling at home.

They all walked farther into the room. Quincy and Y/n stopped as Eric and Jasmine walked past them.

"We're gonna go mingle." Eric said.

Jasmine smiled at me as the walked away.

"No drinking." I mouthed.

"No shit." She mouthed back.

Y/n chuckled as Jasmine turned back around. Quincy patted her back as she sighed.

"Time to move on my guy."

Y/n nodded, she knew that for a long time.

"And look, there goes the possible love of your life." Quincy nodded towards the right causing Y/n to look over and spot Vanessa and Summer walking towards them.

"Hey." Vanessa smiled as she stopped in front of Y/n.

And the first thought that ran through Y/n's head?

At this point, everyone should know.

That damn smile.

Quincy whistled. "Damn you two look amazing."

Summer flipped her hair over her shoulder. They started a conversation as Y/n smiled down at Vanessa dazed.

"Damn mama." Vanessa blushed as Y/n placed her hands on Vanessa's waist. "You trying to kill me?"

Vanessa shrugged and wrapped her arms around Y/n's neck. "Of course not baby."

They both smiled as Vanessa leaned up and pecked Y/n's lips.

Someone cleared their throat and Y/n rolled her eyes. "Quincy stop being jeal- oh fuck me."

Y/n's eyes widened as she turned and came face to face with Rihanna.

"I don't think your girlfriend would like that."

Quincy bounced slightly trying to hide his excitement as Summer chuckled.

Y/n gulped as Rihanna looked at Vanessa.

"Ohhh girl look at you."

Vanessa smiled. "Me?"

They both chuckled as Rihanna held her hand out. "Nice to meet you."

"Pleasures all mine."

Rihanna smiled and turned back to Y/n who was staring at her like a lovesick puppy.

"So what's up? BET Awards?"

Y/n shook her head slowly not understanding. "Bet? You wanna bet? You have more money than me so I'm not really-"

"Oh my God Y/n, you're embarrassing both of us." Quincy grabbed her hand. "BET, Black Entertainment Television?"

Y/n's eyes widened. "Ohhhhh right yeah." Rihanna chuckled causing Y/n to blush. "People want me there."

Rihanna raised a brow. "No, I want you there. Your talented as hell and even though you're just starting off," she raised a brow. "You'll be big."

Y/n bit her lip. "You think."

"I know," Rihanna shrugged. "Being honest? I invited Quincy here because Diddy talks about him all the time and I wanted to meet him but, I asked him to bring you because I want to work on something with you."

Y/n looked at Quincy who's eyes were wide. "Um, wow?"

Rihanna chuckled. "Come on all of you, come chill with me for a little."

She started away and Y/n let out a deep breath. "I'm in l-"

Vanessa walked up next to Y/n and raised her brow.

"Um I-I'm in...luck?"

Vanessa chuckled. "That's Rihanna, I can't blame you for being in love with her."

"Y'all coming?" Rihanna called back.

Quincy's eyes widened. "Yes Queen!"