Secrets Come Out

Chapter 25; (Kim P.O.V.)

Just as I was about to open my mouth to speak, a baby's cry interrupted me. I looked at Jack he nodded and went over to the playpen, carried Olivia, and went upstairs. I was about to speak once more when I was pulled away to the hallway by Jerry.

"Kim, what the hell is she doing here?" Jerry says, a mix of emotions going through his voice. I close my eyes and took a deep breath. My life could not get worse right now.

"Jerry, can we talk about this later?" I ask nicely. But being the stubborn Jerry he was he pushed forward. I had a huge migraine by now.

"No, I want to know what is going on." I open my eyes and gave him a seriously look in his eye.

"Jerry, might I remind you that Mika and Grace are there? Alone? Do you not understand that a possible used to be mental, crazy, psycho, person and an angry, soon going to be crazy, mental, psycho, person are there all alone? You do realize that they could kill each other right this second, right?" Jerry's eyes widen. He then ran past me into the living room but before he could go in. I stopped him when I heard a heated/ interesting conversation going on with the two. Not wanting to disturb them and wanting to hear what they were saying, I pulled him aside and we hid behind the wall and listened, peaking out to see what they were doing first.

"Look, Grace. I don't know how much I can say thank you. But must I ask, why are you doing this?" Mika asks.

Grace stopped what she was doing and raised an eyebrow at her.

"Do you want me to stop?" Mika's eyes widen and she frantically shook her head, no.

"No, no, no. I-I-I just thought that well from uh, the past, uh." Mika stuttered.

"Look, I'm only doing this because I want you out of our life for good. " Grace paused. "I do hate you though. Plus, I'm not that bad of a person. That and also because Phil is a good friend of ours and well, I don't know. I guess well, any family of his is our family too." Mika smiled but it quickly faded away after Grace said sternly, "But that doesn't mean that I like you." Mika nodded understandingly. Grace then stood up with a sigh and handed Mika the check. "Here. This is one thousand dollars. Don't. Waste. It. Because it's the only money you'll get from any of us." She paused again. "Actually, do whatever the hell you want with it. Buy weed, get some alcohol. I don't care, it's yours now. " Mika sighed.

I knew that she was hurt by what Grace said, but to be honest, I would say the same thing as well.

Grace then started to write more things down on a notepad that was on the coffee table. When she finished, she ripped it out and gave it to Mika again.

"These are some jobs you could find around Seaford that doesn't require much stuff. " Grace says pointing to where she wrote the jobs. She then pointed to a different spot on the paper. "And then these are some cheap apartments you can get with the furniture. " Again she pointed to a different spot. "These are some okay, very affordable, apartments you can get with the furniture as well." Mika stared at Grace in awe. Grace however had a bored look on her face.

"Thank you." Mika whispers to her. Grace rolled her eyes.

"Whatever, just don't ever come back to us ever again." Mika nodded.

"Yes, yes. I promise." She then gave Grace a huge hug. Grace rolled her eyes again.

Yep, it was true. Mika did change back to normal.

After Mika left, Jerry and I stepped out and we looked at Grace with a smirk.

We finally found a soft spot for Grace; poor people. Okay maybe not poor people, I guess something similar to it.

"Aw, my Gracie's so sweet." Jerry says giving Grace a kiss on her temple, pulling her into a hug.

With that being settled, I flopped down on the couch and fell into a deep sleep.

(Four months later.)

Four months after the incident, everything was finally back to normal... Or whatever you could call it.

About two weeks after Mika came, I had a routine set straight.

In the morning, I'd make breakfast, feed Olivia and then just do whatever house work I have to do while watching Olivia. When Jack would come home around 4. He would take over watching Olivia and I would go up in the recording studio that we just added and I'd come up with new songs and or mixes.

For 3 months I had the same schedule. I had also released new singles, attended many events, and did many, many, interviews.

Everything slowed down this month, which I was glad.

Today was an off day for me. Jack was at a karate tournament in San Francisco, which meant that I'd be left alone with Olivia today.

"Hi, baby gurl." I say, picking up Olivia from her crib. "Is my baby hungry?" She make a baby noise in response. I smiled and laughed at her.

"Well, I'll take that as a yes." When we got down, I put Olivia in her high chair and made myself some bacon.

After I cooked a few strips for myself and set it on the table, I started to feel nauseous. Suddenly, I saw myself in the bathroom throwing up.

My eyes widen in realization as I brushed my teeth. Quickly, I ran to the kitchen, grabbed my phone.

I then texted Grace;

"Grace. Code 9. Help!"

After I texted Grace that, I smiled inwardly at the fact that ALSO after these past 4 months, it's confirmed that Grace was pregnant again. The two were so happy, but they both agreed that they weren't too attached to the baby yet considering they were still afraid of losing it like last time.

(Hey guys! So.. I'm getting really tired of this story but whatever lmfao! Still going to continue this. But yep...

Bhhaha. So, what does code 9 mean?

Okay, it's literally 1:30 am as I'm writing this and I really don't feel like doing this right now and also I'm really hungry.. blahh :-/

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