right now, Iâm not sure about anything. It would be nice if my head was picking the guy, because then Iâd follow the logical choice and pick DeShawn.
Logic and ultimatums. Yeah, Iâm sure my heart isnât hearing any of that.
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Is That a Baby Bump?
Black Celebrity Gossip insiders spotted musicâs hottest IT couple, music executive Evan Wilborn and his artist fiancée, Drama. With a new album dropping in a week and a wedding planned at the end of the month, they sure have a lot going on. But is there a reason these two are racing to the altar after only dating a few months? Can anyone say âshotgun weddingâ? Drama, who normally sports barely there fashions, is now wearing baggy tops that hide her midsection. Sounds like a little diva or divo is on the way. This comes right on the heels of Mystique and Zillionaire announcing their new addition. Drama has found a way to upstage Mystique again! Looks like these two will be duking it out on the record charts and in the maternity ward. Keep checking back for more updates!
This blog is beyond annoying! Evan knows the girl who started it and who writes most of the articles. They are cool enough for him to leak music to her, so I wonder if he leaked this story too. Dreya didnât want anyone to know she was pregnant until after she and Evan were already married.
âSunday, can I borrow your laptop?â DeShawn asks as he plops down on the couch next to me munching a huge bowl of cereal.
âWhat happened to yours?â
âNothing. Yours is just better. It has a faster Internet connection. What you looking at?â
I close the browser window. âNothing important. Here, you can use my laptop until I need it.â
I keep waiting for DeShawn to act abnormal since we had our conversation and he made his demands, but heâs not acting different at all. Heâs still making jokes, stealing my cereal, and begging to use my laptop. Even though the ultimatum has been issued, heâs not demanding an answer every moment.
Gia walks into the family room wearing a very cute, but very short, miniskirt, a sheer blouse, and a sparkly tank top. She smells like vanilla and coconut, and her afro is picked out to symmetrical perfection and held back with a thick, shiny headband. Her large hoop earrings and shiny glossed lips make her look like a seventies throwback.
âYou look cute!â I say. âLooks like somebody in this house has a social life.â
Gia smiles. âYeah, Iâm going to a poetry reading with a few friends.â
âIs Rashad one of those friends?â
Gia winks. âHe could be, but I wonât say for sure since weâve got spies in the midst.â
DeShawn gives her attitude. âI donât care who youâre going out with, Gia. I think you want Ricky to know anyway, though. You should just go ahead and invite him with yâall.â
âThis has nothing to do with Ricky. Weâre broken up, so he has no say whatsoever in whom I see or where I go.â
Piper walks into the room wearing her yoga attire, and with her hair piled on top of her head in a bun.
âWhere are you going?â she asks Gia. âDid you forget we were supposed to be doing yoga this evening?â
Giaâs eyebrows shoot up, so Iâm sure sheâs definitely forgotten her plans with Piper. âIâm sorry, girl. I forgot. Can I have a rain check?â
âYeah, I guess. What about tomorrow night?â
âCanât,â Gia replies. âWeâre going to the Gamma Phi Gamma house to choreograph the step, remember?â
âOh yeah. Thatâs right. I better get up on the Gamma Girl schedule now that Iâm an apprentice.â
âApprentice?â DeShawn says. âThat sounds pretty degrading.â
âNo, it doesnât! Iâm in learning mode right now. I have to learn the ropes.â
DeShawn hands my laptop back to me. âYou can go