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Plan B 5

Jey Uso x Afro-Brazilian OC

Summary: In her thirties and single after a breakup, Hamisa decides she wants to become a mother, despite her friends' and family's objections. Unable to wait any longer, she chooses to have a baby on her own. However, she unknowingly ends up using her ex-boyfriend sperm after he drunkenly swapped her donor’s sample for his own. As Hamisa raises her child, she starts noticing striking similarities between her ex-boyfriend and her baby, leading to questions about the true origins of her child's conception.

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hamisawoo Another year older, another year bolder. Being born on Valentine’s Day, a day to celebrate love, not only for others but for the most important person in my life: myself, fills me with so much joy and gratitude. Reflecting on the journey so far, I’m overwhelmed with appreciation for all the lessons, challenges, growth, and amazing souls I’ve encountered along the way. Life truly has a way of surprising you, and this past year has been a testament to that. Every high, every low, every twist and turn has been a stepping stone that’s led me closer to my true purpose. I’m more excited than ever for the adventure that lies ahead.

This birthday feels different, more special than ever. It's a reminder of how far I’ve come, of how much strength I’ve gained, how much wisdom I’ve acquired, and how much more there is to learn and explore. 36 feels like the perfect mix of reflection and anticipation. It’s a time to look back and appreciate the journey so far, but also to look ahead with hope, confidence, and excitement. Life continues to unfold in beautiful, unexpected ways, and I can’t wait to see where it takes me.

Here’s to continuing to chase my dreams, to stepping outside of my comfort zone, to being bold and unapologetic in my pursuit of happiness, and to embracing every single moment with open arms. I’ve learned that life is a series of beautiful moments, some easy, some challenging but all full of growth and love. Thank you to everyone who’s been a part of my journey so far, your love, your support, and your positive energy have made all the difference. I’m so grateful for each and every one of you.

Cheers to another year of growth, new experiences, and endless possibilities. Here’s to making 36 the best year yet and to living each day with purpose, passion, and love. 💖💫 #BirthdayVibes #ValentinesDay #36AndClimbing #GratefulHeart #AnotherYearWiser #NewBeginnings #LoveAndGrowth #EmbraceTheJourney

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Hamisa stirred in the bed, the quiet hum of the morning surrounding her as the first light of the day streamed softly through the sheer curtains. Her eyes, heavy with sleep, struggled to focus as her daughter, Jhream, crawled energetically all over her.

The room was bathed in a gentle, golden glow, the sun beginning its slow climb into the sky, illuminating the cozy space in soft warmth.

“Mama!” Jhream squealed, her little hands reaching up toward her mother’s face, the excited sound filling the room.

Hamisa couldn’t help but smile at the sheer joy that radiated from her daughter. Her giggles were infectious, lighting up the room in a way only a child could.

Hamisa rolled over with a soft, contented yawn, stretching her body beneath the weight of the comforter, her muscles still heavy with sleep. The past few weeks had been a blur, with travel, work, and the constant joy and challenge of motherhood.

But today was different. Today was her birthday and the first one she would celebrate with her daughter.

"Okay, Jhream, I’m up," Hamisa murmured, blinking slowly as her eyes adjusted to the bright morning light. Her voice was warm, still thick with sleep, but there was a lightness to it. A sense of happiness that came from the simple joy of being with her child.

The peacefulness of the morning was broken only by her daughter's playful squirming and gleeful laughter, but there was something comforting about it. The sound of a child who had no concept of time, no awareness of the rush of the world outside. For Hamisa, these small moments of chaos were a grounding force. They were a reminder of what mattered most.

She sat up, her muscles protesting but slowly coming to life as she cradled Jhream in her arms. The little girl’s hands clapped together in excitement, and her joyful babble filled the room, a melody of innocence and love.

“Happy Valentine’s Day, Jhream. And happy birthday to me,” Hamisa whispered, pressing a kiss to her daughter’s soft, chubby cheek.

Jhream responded with an excited squeal, her baby-like babble sweet and endearing, as though she were trying to mimic her mother’s words.

Hamisa’s heart swirled with emotion as she gazed down at the baby girl in her arms. The day held so much more significance now, with Jhream in her life. Not only was it a day to celebrate love, but it was also a day to celebrate herself and the new woman she had become after becoming a mother.

After a few moments, Hamisa stood, lifting Jhream gently in her arms as she began to prepare for the day ahead. She had work to do. SmackDown was in Washington, D.C. that evening, and she would be backstage interviewing the wrestlers. But it was also her birthday, and she was determined to find joy in the little moments before she had to work tonight.

The shower was next. Hamisa and Jhream hopped in, the warm water cascading over them as Hamisa hummed a soft tune, enjoying the warmth of the water and the peaceful rhythm of their morning routine.

The sound of the water mingled with Jhream’s laughter as she splashed in the tub, a reminder of how much she had grown since those early days of sleepless nights and endless feedings. Now, here they were, both together, in a place of calm after the whirlwind of the past few months.

Once they were both dressed, Hamisa chose a comfortable outfit for the day, a simple black shirt paired with leggings and white and black Nike high-tops. She wanted to be stylish but also practical, as her day would involve a lot of moving around, both for work and for the plans that Joshua had set for her birthday celebration.

Jhream, of course, was dressed in a similarly stylish outfit: black pants and a white shirt, paired with her own white and black Nike high-tops, matching her mother most sweetly. The two of them looked effortlessly coordinated, a picture of understated comfort as they prepared to step out into the world.

Hamisa carefully packed Jhream’s diaper bag, checking off the items she would need for the day like extra diapers, wipes, a change of clothes, and a few snacks to keep the little one happy throughout the morning. She grabbed her duffle bag with her essentials and made sure to grab the Nuna stroller and car seat for Jhream. With everything in place, they were ready to start their day.

The elevator ride down to the lobby was filled with the usual excitement of Jhream’s giggles and squeals as she explored the world around her. Hamisa glanced at her phone as they waited, checking the messages that had come in overnight.

Her friends and family had all been busy sending well wishes for her birthday, which was always special, especially since it fell on Valentine’s Day. It was a day that was shared by many, but the messages from those who truly cared made her feel special, made her feel seen.

As the elevator doors opened with a soft chime, they stepped into the lobby of the hotel. The energy of the morning seemed to be building as they made their way toward the exit, and that’s when Hamisa spotted Jon and Trinity standing before them, broad smiles stretched across their faces.

Jon immediately crouched down to tickle Jhream, causing the little girl to erupt into delighted giggles. Her laughter filled the air, a sound so pure and joyful that it seemed to lift the spirits of everyone in the lobby. Trinity smiled warmly at the energetic little one, waving at her excitedly as she bounced in her stroller.

“Happy birthday, Hamisa!” Jon and Trinity said in unison, their voices full of genuine excitement and joy.

“Thank you,” Hamisa said, her smile reaching her eyes as she greeted her friends. The warmth of their affection made her feel even more appreciated on her special day.

As they made their way toward the hotel entrance, Jon and Trinity revealed their plan for the morning. “We’re having a Valentine’s Day breakfast,” Jon announced, his voice filled with excitement.

Hamisa chuckled softly, shaking her head. “I don’t have anything planned. I was probably just going to walk around the city with Jhream before heading to the arena,” she replied, the idea of a quiet morning stroll appealing to her in its simplicity.

Jon grinned mischievously. “Well, that’s not all. You have a gift waiting for you,” he said, his eyes sparkling with excitement.

Hamisa raised an eyebrow in curiosity. “How do you know that?” she asked, her tone playful. She hadn’t expected any surprises, but now, Jon had piqued her interest.

“Jhream told me,” Jon replied, his grin widening as he glanced down at the baby in the stroller.

Jhream, who seemed to be fully aware of the conversation happening around her, giggled in response, as though she were in on the secret. Hamisa couldn’t help but laugh at the thought of her daughter being involved in such a fun little conspiracy.

And then, just as they were about to exit the hotel, a familiar face appeared. Joshua walked toward them, carrying two beautiful bouquets of red roses in his hands. One bouquet was small, just the right size for Jhream to hold.

“Happy Valentine’s Day, Jhream,” Joshua said, his voice filled with affection. He presented the flowers to his daughter, who immediately let out a joyful cry, her little hands reaching for the roses.

“Dada! Dada!” Jhream cried out, her face lighting up with excitement at the sight of her father.

Joshua turned to Hamisa next, handing her the larger bouquet of roses with a soft smile. “Happy birthday, Hamisa, and Happy Valentine’s Day,” he said, his voice sincere and affectionate.

Hamisa felt a wave of warmth wash over her as she took the flowers from him. “Thank you,” she replied, her voice soft but filled with gratitude. The bouquet was beautiful, and the thoughtfulness behind the gesture was something that made her feel deeply loved.

After Jon and Trinity said their goodbyes and went on their way, Joshua turned to Hamisa, his eyes glinting with mischief. “Come on, let’s go start your birthday slash Valentine’s celebration,” he said, his voice full of excitement.

Hamisa, now fully awake and eager to enjoy the day, looked up at him with curiosity. “Where are we going?” she asked, a smile tugging at the corners of her lips.

“First breakfast, then your first birthday surprise,” Joshua answered with a wink as he took her hand.

Hamisa’s heart fluttered with anticipation. This was her day. Her birthday, her Valentine’s Day and she couldn’t wait to see what surprises lay ahead.

Joshua led them to his rental car, and as Hamisa looked him over, she noticed that they were matching with all three of them wearing simple outfits, completed by their white and black Nike high-tops. Hamisa shook her head, they always somehow ended up matching. Now everyone is going to think they planned to coordinate with each other.

Joshua placed Jhream’s car seat in the back of the car. Joshua made sure he secured the car seat and then got into the front seat while Hamisa climbed in next to him. He glanced over at Hamisa and smiled.

“Let’s go!” he exclaimed, clapping his hands together. Jhream screamed in excitement from the backseat, clearly delighted by the prospect of the day ahead.

“She’s a mini-me for real,” Joshua said, smiling fondly at his daughter in the rearview mirror.

“She got nothing from me,” Hamisa teased, pretending to be sad.

“She got your hair,” Joshua pointed out with a chuckle.

Hamisa rolled her eyes but couldn’t suppress a smile. The simple banter between them made her heart feel light, and as they drove to their breakfast destination, she realized just how much she had to be thankful for.

The car ride was filled with laughter and light-hearted conversation. Hamisa glanced at Joshua, watching the way his face softened as he glanced at Jhream through the rearview mirror. His love for their daughter was evident in every glance, in every smile, and in the way he spoke to her.

"Where are we going for breakfast?" Hamisa asked, her voice tinged with curiosity. She hadn’t expected to be swept into the excitement of the day so quickly, but now she found herself looking forward to every moment.

Joshua gave her a playful look, one that suggested he was relishing the mystery of the day. "You’ll see," he said with a wink, clearly enjoying the suspense.

The city of Washington, D.C. was still waking up, the streets quieter than usual as the early morning light began to illuminate the buildings, casting long shadows that slowly faded into the brightness of the day.

The car hummed along, and Hamisa felt a sense of calm settle over her. She’d never been one to make a big fuss over her birthday, but today felt different. It wasn’t about grand gestures or extravagant surprises. It was about sharing simple, meaningful moments with the people she loved most.

As they pulled into the parking lot of a charming little café, Hamisa’s eyes widened with surprise. The building, with its rustic exterior and large windows, had a cozy, welcoming vibe. It looked like the perfect place to spend a relaxed morning.

"Surprise," Joshua said, his voice soft and warm. "I thought this would be a good spot for a quiet breakfast with the two people I love the most."

Hamisa couldn’t help but smile at the sentiment. "It’s perfect," she replied, her heart swelling with gratitude. She knew that it wasn’t about the place or the food, but the thought and care behind it.

They got out of the car, and Joshua helped Hamisa with the stroller. Jhream, who had been giggling in the backseat, was now wide-eyed and curious as she gazed around, taking in the new sights. The little girl clapped her hands excitedly, her joyful energy filling the air once again.

Inside the café, the atmosphere was warm and intimate. The smell of freshly brewed coffee wafted through the air, mixing with the sweet scent of pastries and bread. The décor was simple but beautiful wooden tables, soft lighting, and plants hanging from the ceiling, giving the space a cozy, almost homey feel. It felt like a place where time slowed down, where you could just sit and enjoy the company of those around you.

Joshua led them to a corner table by the window, where the sunlight filtered through the glass, casting a soft glow on the table. Hamisa took a seat, settling Jhream into her lap, and Joshua sat across from them, his eyes gleaming with excitement as he watched Hamisa’s reaction to the surprise.

"I thought we could have a quiet morning," he said, his voice tender. "Just us three. A little break from the chaos of the world."

Hamisa nodded, her heart full. "I love it," she said, glancing out the window at the city beyond. "It’s exactly what I needed."

The waitress soon arrived, her smile warm and welcoming as she took their order. Hamisa, content at the moment, wasn’t in a rush. She had no reason to hurry as today was about the small moments that made life beautiful.

As they waited for their food, Joshua pulled out a small box from his bag. "Before breakfast," he said, holding it out to Hamisa, "I have something for you."

Hamisa raised an eyebrow, surprised by the gesture. "Joshua, you’ve already given me the roses…"

He smiled, his eyes twinkling. "This is just a little something to make your birthday extra special."

Hamisa opened the box, her breath catching when she saw what was inside. Nestled in the velvet lining was a delicate charm bracelet. It was gold links engraved with Jhream’s initials and charms, each one representing a piece of her. It was a beautiful and meaningful piece of jewelry that Hamisa could wear every day.

Tears welled in her eyes as she looked up at Joshua, her voice choked with emotion. "It’s perfect," she whispered. "I don’t know what to say."

"You don’t need to say anything," Joshua replied softly. "I just want you to know how much you mean to me. How much our little family means to me."

Hamisa’s heart swelled with love. The simple gesture, and the thoughtfulness behind it. It was perfect.

After a quiet, intimate breakfast, they headed to Hammer & Stain Rockville, a craft studio known for its unique, hands-on experiences. The space was alive with creative energy as all types of couples, families, and friends were gathered around tables, painting and creating their masterpieces.

The studio had a variety of activities, from pottery painting to personalized signs, and the air was filled with laughter and the soft hum of conversations.

Hamisa looked around, taking in the colorful displays of art and craft supplies. Joshua had arranged for them to create personalized items as a family, and it was the perfect way to spend time together on her special day.

They sat down at a table together, and Joshua set to work on a wooden sign, while Hamisa painted a small canvas, her brush strokes slow and thoughtful. Jhream, who was already entranced by the array of colors and textures, tried to grab the paintbrushes, giggling as she smeared a little bit of paint on her fingers.

"This is perfect," Hamisa said softly as she worked, glancing over at Joshua. "I love that we’re doing this together."

Joshua smiled, his expression soft and content. "Me too," he said. "Every little piece of our lives matters. Every moment we spend together is special."

As the afternoon drew on, they finished their projects and packed up their things, feeling proud of the small, beautiful creations they had made. The simplicity of the activity, the shared experience, was exactly what Hamisa had needed a reminder that love wasn’t always about grand gestures, but about the little moments that made life worth living.

By the time they headed back to the hotel to get ready for SmackDown, Hamisa felt more relaxed and content than she had in a long time. The day had been full of surprises, laughter, and connection. There had been no rush, no pressure. Just love. As they made their way back to the hotel, Hamisa couldn’t help but reflect on how lucky she was to have this life. It wasn’t perfect, but it was real, and it was hers.

Joshua helped her get Jhream ready for the trip to the arena. After a quick change and a few final preparations, they were ready to head out.

As they left the hotel, Joshua leaned over and kissed Hamisa on the cheek. "Thank you for being born today."

Hamisa smiled, her heart full. "Thank you for making my birthday and Valentine's Day so perfect," she replied.

They made their way to the car, ready to finish the day with the energy and excitement of SmackDown ahead.

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