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4 ๐ฐ๐๐๐ค๐ฌ ๐ฅ๐๐ญ๐๐ซ
๐๐ข๐๐ง๐ง๐ ๐๐๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ฒ~๐๐ข๐
๐๐๐ญ๐จ๐๐๐ซ 4|12:05 ๐ฉ๐ฆ
๐๐จ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ญ๐จ๐ง, ๐๐๐ฑ๐๐ฌ
๐๐ข๐๐ง๐ง๐ ๐ข๐ฌ 14 ๐ฐ๐๐๐ค๐ฌ
“Why is you over moaning while you eating that damn sandwich”
“Because I’m hungry”
I’m now in my second trimester and my appetite has came back and I can finally eat without throwing up everything.
My phone started ringing.
It was My dad.
“Hello”
“Hey princess”
“Hey Da”
“You busy?”
“I mean not really why”
“Because I need you at the trap…I think someone might be stealing from us and you know we can’t let that happen”
“Okay well who’s around”
“The normal…Debo, Mack, Fredo, and Gee”
“Don’t come if you don’t want to”
“Da you know I’d come if I wasn’t pregnant”
“I know princess it’s fine”
“We’ll just Lemme know what you find out”
“Alright I love you”
“I love you too Da” I said hung up.
“What was it” Kane asked.
“He wanted me to come to the Trap but I don’t wanna put myself in danger knowing I’m pregnant y’know” I said and he nodded.
“Please stop moaning while you eating that sandwich”
“Kane it’s good…you mad Ion moan like this when you be in it”
“Nah I be having you screaming loud as fuck” He said making me rolled my eyes and continue to eat.
“Lemme get some” He asked.
“Some of what” I chuckled. I know he ain’t talking about this sandwich cuz hell naw.
“That in your hand”
“Kane I know you fuckin lyin”
“Naw Lemme get some”
“You the one that went to get it…why the fuck you didn’t get one” I felt myself about to cry.
“Sia why you bouta cry”
“I don’t fucking know Kane…you asking the wrong person”
“You the one crying” He mumbled.
“Please don’t mumble shit under your breath you know how I feel about that shit”
Ion know I’ve just always hated when people did that shit.
But I be doing it sometimes too tho.
“My bad Bae”
We chilled some more before we eventually fell asleep for a couple of hours.
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(I didn’t wanna make another part)
2 ๐ฐ๐๐๐ค๐ฌ ๐ฅ๐๐ญ๐๐ซ
๐๐๐ง๐ ๐๐๐ซ๐ญ๐๐ซ~๐๐๐ง๐
๐๐๐ญ๐จ๐๐๐ซ 18|4:54 ๐ฉ๐ฆ
๐๐ข๐๐ง๐ง๐ ๐ข๐ฌ 16 ๐ฐ๐๐๐ค๐ฌ
We’re at the mall as always because Sia is 4 months pregnant and she can’t fit shit.
I’m not calling her fat…she just can’t fit any of her clothes.
She’s been wearing my sweat pants and my shirts for weeks.
Ian even gon lie…she make that shit look good as fuck.
But today she getting tights and stuff because she don’t like Jeans no more.
“Bae let’s go to Cinnabon real fast” She said out of breath.
Always out of breath.
We went to Cinnabon and it was a long ass line.
“Oh my fucking gawd why when I want some Cinnabon the line long as fuck”
“Maybe it’s not meant for you to have”
“Fuck you”
“That’s how you got pregnant”
“Anyways I’m not bouta wait in this long ass line so let’s go”
We went to stores and got her clothes and we ended up getting shoes that she wasn’t gonna wear.
“I’m hungry can we go to Cane’s”
“Yeah”
We went to Cane’s and got food.
“You ready to go home or you got something else to do”
“Bae am I big” She asked completely ignoring my question.
Oh shit here we go.
“No you’re not big” I said praying that was the right answer.
“You lying but Thank you for not calling me fat”
“No problem”
We went home and she put all her stuff up.
“Bae you wanna watch a movie” I asked Sia.
“Yeah”
We went to the living room and laid on the couch.
We turned on Pet Sematary.
(I watched that shit…shit scary asf but I recommend 100%. Watch it at night too)
“What the fuck is that” I asked Sia.
“Hell ion know…she look deranged as fuck tho”
“Ohh my gawdd why ha toes look like that”
“Hold up she turning into her sister…oh hell naw Ms. Rachel”
“Oh shit it was a dream”
A couple of seconds of Silence….
“OH FUCK” We jumped.
That lil girl just stabbed her damn mama.
Lil evil Bitch.
Ian gon lie she was smooth as fuck with that shit tho.
We too damn scary.
We finished the movie.
“That was weird as fuck”
“Yeah but that’s not even the original…That one way scarier”
(True as fuck)
My phone started ringing so I picked it up and looked at the Caller ID.
It was my mama.
The fuck she want…Ian talked to her in over a year so wtf.
I answered it and put it on speaker.
“Hello”
“Hey son”
“What you want”
“Damn I can’t call my son that I birthed and raised”
She didn’t raise me but ima let her talk.
“Wassup…what you want?”
Wasting my fucking time.
“I just wanna talk to you so could you please just come by the house and we can have a civil conversation”
“No I’m-” Sia cut me off by mushing me.
I muted myself .
“Just go Kane”
“Why”
“Because you should”
“That’s not a reason”
“Just go”
I think I know why she want me to go…so ima go because she want me to.
“Alright I’ll go”
I unmuted.
“When”
“Tomorrow will be fine” She said cheerfully.
“Ok what time”
“2:30 pm”
“Okay” I said and hung up.
“I’m only going because you want me to”
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