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She smiled softly, leaning against him with her hands resting on her bump
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I settled my arm around her shoulders, pecking her head.
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I choked on my bourbon. "A--" I coughed, quieting it. "bout what?"
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"Why?" I questioned, curious for her reason.
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I raised a brow. -How could you mess up?- "Okay...how do you think you could mess up?"
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"What fi I don't teach them the right things or I yell or break down?"
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"If you yell at them and they didn't deserve it, then say sorry, move on with it. If you break down, it'll be fine, happens to everyone, and they'll be taught it's completely okay if anybody ever does that." I assured softly, rubbing her back.
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