Time to talk

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Tima pov

I woke up wrapped in August's arms. He had a Pretty bad nightmare last night. Idk what it was about but it woke us both up. I just held him the rest of the night. Comforting him.

I went to do my hygiene and put on some black shorts, a black and white nntme hoodie, white socks, and my Jordan slides. When I came out the bathroom, August was moving around in the bed and screaming.

Tima: AUGUST! baby it was just a dream...it was just a dream calm down.

Aug: huh? Ooh damn I'm Sorry

Tima: babe what's goin on with u

Aug: nun don't worry ya Pretty self bout it..ima be aight

Tima: when does the tour start

Aug: next week why

Tima: we need to talk still

Aug: yea I kno'... Lemme showa an' we can grab some grub a dub then we can talk

Tima: grub a dub? Omg lol

Aug: aight gimme some suga' mama

Tima: *pecks his lips 5 times *

Aug: *smacks her ass* na' go Wait fa daddy

Tima: boy u crazy

*20 mins later*

Aug came downstairs with black pants, white shirt, and his white converses. He put on a black Beanie and his raybans and we went to ihop. I ordered eggs, pancakes, and sausage links.  August got double pancakes, sausage links and patties, eggs,and grits. We both got orange juice.

Tima: ughh I'm so full

Aug: u barely touched ya plate

Tima: I only have 1 pancake, a sausage link, and some eggs left

Aug: look at Mine...ion got shit lef'

Tima: cuz u fat.. u eat Everything

Aug: mhm ima eat sum mo' in a minute anyway

Tima: mm what u gon eat

Aug: ooh u kno'... it start wit a P

Tima: u nasty lol

Aug: what? I was talkin bout pudding... u tha one dats nasty

Tima: anyway let's go...

Aug: aight

We drove to a park. We sat down and got ready to talk. Neither of us said anything for awhile. We just enjoyed the environment and each other's presence.

Aug: I miss him

Tima: ik

Aug: I always wondered if things would be different if he was here.

Tima: Maybe they would.. it was just Mel's time tho Aug. God needed another angel.

Aug: I keep havin dese dreams bout how he left.. shit ain't fair. It's not right

Tima: ik.. ugh I hate seeing u hurt like this. Come here

Aug: *walks over to her*

Tima: *holds him* it's alright babe. U gotta keep going and pushing forward so u can be successful. And I gotta stay here and raise our kid

Aug: Wait what?

Tima: I'm pregnant Aug

Aug: yeaasss!! Omg I gotta call mama

Tima: Let's go to her house

Aug: nahh she not home. Ha' an' mook an' dem went ta tha mall an' shit.

Tima: ooh well call em up

Aug: did u go ta tha docta yet?

Tima: yea I got all my vitamins and info already

Aug: aight coo'

Tima: yeaa.. so u want a boy or girl

Aug: a girl so I can spoil ha like I want.

Tima: well I want a boy

Aug: why? I thought you'd be tha one who wanted a girl

Tima: they're too much

Aug: ig u right cuz ion kno' how in tha hell ya mama did it

Tima: lol shut up...ik mama Sheila was glad when u got grown lol. Nvm bc u still worry her now

Aug: aha u funny. I kno' she still mad at me tho

Tima: yea But it's been weeks since the incident tho

Aug: i kno' but I get my attitude from ha tho

Tima: ooh I understand wym then bc ur attitude is... whooo!

Aug: ooh w.e... les go home na'

Tima: mmkay

As I was getting in the car, Aug helped me in. Asking me if I was alright and Everything. Ik he's excited about this whole pregnancy thing but damn lemme breathe.

When we got home, he carried me in the house. He put me on the couch. He kept asking if I was alright or if I needed anything.

Tima: Aug stop asking if I'm alright. I'm fine babe

Aug: I'm jus' trynna make sho' u aight

Tima: I'm straight bae

Aug: make sho' my lil baybeh aight in dere

Tima: he is lol

Aug: mhmm

We decided to just go to bed. I wasn't that hungry bc we'd eaten before we came home. August of course made him some noodles and tried to force me to eat. I just came to bed. Soon Aug will be going on his #Testimony tour and we're both excited. I'll go to some shows to support of course. But, soon I'll be too big to go. But I'll still support my baby.....

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