Karma
July 31
1:03 pm
"You know what. As many cribs been put up by now, I would expect somebody other than benji to know how to put them up" I said to Meechie and shy as I stood in the door of the baby's room at Meechie and Ari's new house. For the past two days we've been helping them move in and since we were able to ship off the kids to my momma's house, we got everything done quickly and we were practically finished
"That's cause benji was the only one that put up every crib. Even jr's" Bri told me as she walked into the room and ari walked in as well, going to sit in the chair. Ari looked at shy
"You ain put up jr's crib?"
"That bitch was locked up" Meechie answered "but I'll tell you what, that nigga had my ass cryin laughing when he called me and told me bri was pregnant"
"Oh you cried?" Bri asked him and benji chuckled, keeping his attention on the crib he was putting together
"Yeah that man cried" Meechie started instigating "I would've cried too. That man was only in jail for A WEEK, ain even knew when he was getting out and he had to find out over a collect call that he bout to be a daddy. Shy ain knew what to do. His ass was stuttering. Talkin bout I-I-I I got bri pre-pregnant a-and ion know w-what I'm-ima do.... Like nigga you can't do shit. Look where you callin from"
"AWEEEE" I dramatically said "he was worried bout his lady and his baby"
"Then what made it worse was bri ain wanted to tell her momma alone so she made benji go with her cause her momma already knew me and ain like me"
"Why?"
"Mann that's a LONGGGGGG story"
"A real long story" bri agreed
"So yo momma like benji?" Ari asked and she shrugged
"To be honest ion know"
"All I know is she was hoping and praying Bri was gone tell her benji was really the baby daddy. Talkin bout she would rather him than shy. Like lady, if only she knew that nigga rap sheet just as bad as shy's"
Benji sucked his teeth "my shit ain as bad as shy's stop lyin"
"Nah you better stop lyin beni" shy spoke up
"Shy how many time you been to jail? You too Meechie"
"Shit nigga. I ain been as many times as y'all" Meechie boasted "and nigga we go to JAIL. Yo ass had to spend a year in PRISON"
Benji muttered something and went back to what he was doing
"Awe, so you missed jr being born?" Ari asked shy
"Nah I got out right before. I wish I would've stayed my ass in there though cause the way bri was actin when she was in labor"
"That shit ain fun nigga" Bri said to shy with attitude and the face she made, I couldn't help but laugh "you try being in pain for HOURS. Can't get comfortable cause a whole baby tryina push its big ass head through that tiny ass hole. Then no to mention you can't eat"
"That was one of the worst things for me" I told bri "I wanted chicken so bad. Especially with Hendrix and my momma kept getting me damn ice."
Ari looked at us like she heard a bunch of shit she ain wanted to hear
"And y'all just now saying this!"
"Well bitch you can't go back now"
"On a scale of 1-10 how bad does it hurt?"
