*7 months later*
May 2nd 2018
tuesday
4pm
Tae pov
" Ouu shit" i say as my baby kicks. So im 9 months pregnant today, jay is 8 months, and mazi is 8 months. I just got one question, how tf do women do this more than once?
" You ok?" dray ask as he walks in and sees me bent over the kitchen counter den rubs my back.
" Do i look ok?" i ask
" Lose the attitude or imma getchu pregnant again" he says
" You can't make threats that turn me on at the same time" i tell him
" Yo titties grew" he pokes my titty like i child.
" Rare-fuckin-ly. Stop and i still got school tmrw" i whine
" Technically youn gotta go cause ya principle gave you off the whole week just incase yo water might break at school" he tells me
" Yk ion like being away just incase i miss some ghetto shit" i say
" You 9 months pregnant, you not supposed to be near ghetto shit" my baby kicks again. " Stop fucking kicking me"
" Cmere" slowly, i go over to dray and rest against him while he rubs my stomach. " Feel better?"
" Mm mm, do that trick you did last night" he lifts up my stomach. He saw dis trick on tiktok and that shit work. " Ok now"
He slowly lowers my stomach and i let out a breath den give him a kiss.
" Thank you" i say
" No prob-"
" WHOEVER AINT READY IS GETTIN LEFT" ceej yells
"LEAVE DEN BITCH, IM TAKIN A NAP" after school naps be hittin so im on mazi side but dis baby damn sure ain't.
" Lemme go get him up" I go to the stairs and go up em den go to mazi room. I rub his arm and sit down. " Cmon nigga"
" Im tired" he whines and jay walks in
" So are we and we ain't take no nap" jay tells him
" I couldn't cause dis mf won't stop kickin me" i say. Mazi whines as he sits up
" Who's idea was it ta have the baby shower in 2 days?" mari ask as he walks in
" Ya fuckin homeboys" we tell him and he leaves out
" Help" i get up and me an jay pull mazi up like always. Been doin this fa years. He goes ta his closet, me and jay go ta my room, i go ta my closet.
" Tbh my stomach just got big overnight" jay says
" Ik, i was the one in bed witchu. Woke up ta sum kickin my back, turn around, and you big as a balloon" i tell him
" I was thinkin bout what i want my room ta look like and i already know" he tells me as he walks in the closet on his phone
" Lemme see" he hands me the phone as i grab my shirt and pants plus a hoodie. If ion got a hoodie, im not goin no fuckin where. " Dis nice"
" Duh i picked it out" i throw his phone and he catches it. I put my clothes on, put socks on, and grab my shoes and go sit on my bed.
" DOODA" i yell
" YES?"
" COME HELP PUT MY SHOES ON PLEASE" all i hear is runnin den dooda bust in hea wit a huge smile on his face. " Why yo daddy put a white shirt on you?"
" Uncle ceejay did it" he tells me. I put my shoes on and he ties them.
"Thank you" i tell him
" You welcome dada" he started callin me dat bout 3 months ago
