Chapter 35- You Mad Sis?

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London
"Girl I'm still tripping of Khalil ass." Kendall said. I invited her to the house and told her about what happened at the doctors office. "Wait wait so let me get this straight. He had the chance to be nosey and still got the information mixed up. Lil sis, your nigga is dumb." I laugh.

Vic comes with some champagne in her hand. We each grab a glass. "Oh yeah Kendall, London didn't tell you of when he was sucking her neck in the hallway?" Kendalls eyes get wide as she looks at me.

"Bout time she got some freak in her. My nigga Khalil finally did it." Kendall joked. Khalil came up the stairs which surprised me.

"Speak of the devil." Kendall says clapping her hands like a baby.

"How the hell did you get in here. I swear you a fucking stalker." Whenever I didn't want him here he pop up at the weirdest times. "Woah woah woah calm your mood swings. Vic let me in." He stares around looking at the champagne.

"What the - Girl gimme that." Khalil snatches the champagne out of my hand. "You gone have that baby with a smashed in head drinking all that alcohol." I shoo him away. "It was only one drop." I say

"I don't care what it was. My lil junior gotta stay fine like me." He says licking his lips and winking at me.

Vic and Kendall bust out laughing.

"Nigga please. Your ugly looks is going to be the reason our daughter will have a smashed up head. But anyway, on to important stuff, we gotta tell my mom."

"Aight. When?" He says. For somebody who ain't never met her he was a little too eager. That lady was not gone soften up for him.

"This weekend. Theyre having some kind of dinner." Kendall jumps in. "Yea and dress nice."

"Bet. Is your momma fine?" This nigga had some nerve. I pipe up. "She don't like your kind already so don't she shit like that."

He starts thinking and comes back. "That'll change." He says confidently.

Kendall and Vic start to get up. "Well sis I'm gone. Vics gonna take me back home. Since my car at the shop." I follow them and get up as well giving them hugs. "Yea I think I'm about to go get a bite to eat the Union."

"I'll take you." Khalil volunteered. I shake my head. "No thanks." He grabs the car keys from my hand. "I wasn't asking I'm telling, now go get in the car."

I get in the car and he drives to the campus. There was a little bit of walking that we had to do but I wasn't complaining. There was music playing at the yard and I was swaying to it.
While walking and singing, I accidentally trip over my clumsy feet. "London be careful damn." He tries to basically pick me up but I stop him. "Nigga I'm pregnant, not disabled. Get the fuck off me."

In the corner of my eye I see a familiar face. I tap Khalil on the shoulder. "Oh ain't that the failed side hoe?" He pulls me closer. "Quit playing." She walks over to us and I just stand there.

"So this your new bitch?" She spits out ignoring my presence completely. Khalil starts to say something but I interrupt him. I'm a grown ass woman.

"This bitch is right here. So address your problem." I say brushing up on her." Khalil pulls me back. "London chill out with my child." He says pointing to my stomach.

"Child?!" Jada blurts out looking hurt. It made me laugh in her face. Sis really thought he'd leave me. I decide to get petty.

"Yes ma'am. Child. He my husband. I ain't worried about you though." I scan her up and down walking up on Khalil . "He knows where home is. How else you think i got pregnant?" I get extra petty when I start twerking on him to the music.

Khalil was enjoying it but was trying to act professional. " baby you ain't nothing but a golddigging prostitue. whatever." Jada said. She waved her hand in my face walking off. I run to hit her but Khalil picks me up and Carried me away.

I start getting silent to show him I'm calm. He puts me down. "London." He says quietly. I cut him off.

"So you don't want me standing up for myself, you, or my baby." He smacks his lips and stops me.

"First of all London, it's our baby. And it aint that you can't take up for yourself. You look sexy as hell doing it. Just don't put yourself in no position like that. You got my lil junior to look after to now." He grabs my waist and kisses me.

"Its no junior. Just a girl. But okay I'm chill out." We walk to the Union.

Tuh! As long as she wanted to keep talking shit i wasnt gonna stop. That bitch was just gonna catch her rounds in the streets,



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