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Dominique

I can't believe that I'm having twins....I mean come on! Bryshere has one child so why couldn't I have? Is it because Grammy is a twin? It's whatever cause I know I'm going to love them regardless.

"Hurry uppppp!!!" Daniel softly whined, laying his head in my lap. I smiled as I looked at my ultrasound.
He's so ready to be a daddy.

"It's a process, babyboy.." I caressed his cheek. He groaned & whined.

"Well it needs to hurry up!" He pouted. I giggled.

"Go find Yazzy and quit bothering my babies." I told him. He rolled his eyes & got up, going to find Nileyah.

I'm so happy that everything has lightened up since the night I told my parents that I'm pregnant. But now I'm starting to see what Bryshere was talking about. Daddy is non-stop with catering to my needs & asking or giving me anything I want. Sometimes I like it, but then it gets annoying as hell.....I meant that's what Daniel is for. He is my babies' father. I gotta irk his nerves, if anything.

"I gotchu some Scooby snacks, babygirl.." My favorite! I couldn't help but smile.

"Thank you daddy..." I smiled as Daniel walked in with Nileyah. He nodded & sat the candy box on my nightstand.

"The rest of your stuff is in the kitchen." I nodded & he left. I looked over at Daniel. He chuckled.

"He still buyin you shit.....that you don't need?" He laughed, sitting on my bed.

"Shut up!" I laughed. "Don't be jealous cause he doesn't like you."

"What I gotta be jealous for?" He asked. I shrugged & took Nileyah from him. "The only person I'm jealous of right now is Nileyah..." I giggled as I cuddled her.

"So........you big mad or little mad?" He narrowed his eyes at me. I stuck my tongue out at him.

"Iight.." He nodded & walking into my bathroom. I started to panic.

"Daniel, what're you doing?" I sat up. There's only one thing in that bathroom that I seriously can't live without. And daddy said if I break another one, he's not buying me any more. "Drop it!" I demanded once I saw him coming out of my bathroom with my cordless flatiron. He pretended like he was gonna drop it, but quickly caught it. "DANIEL!"

"How bad do you want me to put this down??" He smirked, twirling it around. I started cry. He knows I hate fuckin crying in front of people.

"Daniel!" I cried. "You know what daddy said!" He smirked.

"How bad you want me to put it down?" He tossed it in the air & caught it. I clenched Nileyah into my chest. He smiled with a little pout on his face. "You want me to put it down?" I nodded. "Then gimme some." I sat Yazzy on the bed & got up, walking over to him. I gave him a quick peck. "Uh uh.." He pulled me back.

"Stop it." I giggled. "You know how you get."

"Exactly." He pulled me into him & kissed me, snaking his long warm tongue in my mouth.

"Mm.." I moaned softly.

"MAAAAMMM!!!" Yazzy squealed. "MAAAAAAAAMMMMM!!!" We pulled away to her sliding out the bed. "MAAAAMMM!!"

"Yo mama ain't here..." Daniel chuckled.

"She said mine!" I laughed.

"And what's hers?" He asked as she crawled over.

"Her aunt, her cousins, just hers...everything is hers."

"What about uncle?" He looked down at her as she pulled up on my leg.

"MAAAM!" She pushed his leg. I picked her up.

"Iight lil nigga, I'll remember that.." He nodded & walked back into my bathroom.

"Don't be jealous!" I yelled after him. He didn't say anything, cause me to giggle.

I can't believe Nileyah is a year old already. She's so sweet & the cutest little girl ever. She's super smart too....which she got from London; I'll be damned if I gave Bryshere that credit. She's walking & talking a little bit. I just wanna cry because she's getting so big. She's not gonna be Auntie's Little Yazzy Pooh anymore.

"Mum mum mum mum..." Yazzy reached behind me. I turned to see that it was a photo of me, London, Zendaya & Michelle in the Bahama's last summer. I smiled & picked up the photo.

"I'm gonna miss my skinny days.." I sighed as I felt Daniel pulled me into him from behind.

"You'll get it back." He said. I scuffed.

"After twins? Yeah right.." I looked out my window. He chuckled.

Zendaya

"Please get your mother, Mariah.." I sighed as my mom continued to chew me out.

"How bout you use a condom!" She spat. I rolled my eyes. "How dare you get fuckin pregnant after your father and I preached to you about safe sex, and waiting until you were married!"

"Well excuse the hell outta me.." I mumbled, laying down with Mariah on my chest.

"WHAT DID YOU SAY!?" She yelled. I was silent. "I CAN'T HEAR YOU!"

"Nothing..." I mumbled turning over to my side, facing my back towards her. I heard her sigh, then she left.

Why can she just let this go?! It happen! I lost my virginity, I'm pregnant. I can't take it back & this baby isn't going anywhere!

"Trevor's here." Daddy said, letting him in.

"Got you some pickles.." He said, holding up a small jar of mini pickles.

"Bestfraaan!" I squealed as he walked over. He & daddy chuckled. Daddy came to get Mariah & left. I took the jar from him.

"Wassup with yo moms?" Trevor asked as I struggled to open the jar. I groaned & tossed it away from me. He took it & opened it. "She was grillin me when I walked through the damn door." He gave it back to me. I squealed & started to eat one. I shrugged.

"She's just mad because you got me pregnant."

"I mean, that one ain't my fault." He smirked at me. "I told you to get off me..." I giggled & shoved him.

"Shut up!" I bit into my pickle. He kissed me & took my jar. "HEYYYY!!!" I whined as he took one out & ate it.

"Love you too.."


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