Twenty Seven🤦‍♀️

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Noel

March 12

"Kentrell can you stop moving so much. Damn" I complained as I tried to fix my legs back on his lap but he kept moving his legs

"No. Getcho stank ass feet off me"

"No, I gotta be touching somebody and you know this" I told him while rubbing my 5 month pregnant belly

"Aggravating as shit man. Ima have to sit you outside till this baby come cause you doing too much"

"Nigga YOU doing too much. Shut the hell up and stop complaining like a bitch" I ranted back and he looked at me some type of way

"You really tryina get fucked up in this house?"

"Kentrell... shut up"

As I tried to get off the couch he grabbed me by my ponytail and snatched it back

"Who you talkin to like that?"

"Don't fucking play like I won't still beat your ass. Fuck being pregnant, asshole" I said as I punched him in the arm and he laughed which annoyed me even more so I got up, struggling a little

I hated being pregnant because it's like my nerves were constantly tested and Kentrell's dumbass always found every damn thing hilarious for some reason.

"Noel-"

"Shut up" I quickly cut him off while I went into the room and slid on a pair of my pink fila slides then grabbed my car keys before exiting the room

"Where you think you going?" Kentrell asked while he stood up off the chair but I continued my way out of the house causing him to follow me

"I'm going somewhere that I'll feel appreciated"

"Well you ain't got nowhere to go then" he said with a laugh and I rolled my eyes then glared at him

"I really don't like you. You know that right?"

"Butchu love me though"

"I don't...."

"Yeah Ight. You can't even go nowhere anyways cause you gotta appointment today"

I shook my head "no I don't. It's on the 12th stupid"

"Today is the 12th stupid"

"Kentrell no it's not" I argued while I pulled out my phone to look at the date. When I realized it was the 12th I made a face and slowly put my phone back into my pocket

"Told you... stupid"

"Well since you know much, what time is my appointment?" I asked him with my arms crossed and he shrugged

"Shit ion know. You supposed to know that"

I rolled my eyes and went back into the house while Kentrell laughed

"You'on even know. Do you?"

"Listen. I can only remember but so much. This baby got my brain discombobulated"

"Don't blame my child cause yo shit been discombobulated"

Instead of even responding back to Kentrell, I walked through the living room and I go the kitchen to look at the fridge where I always keep my appointment schedules posted. When I saw that the appointment was at 3, I looked at the time on my phone and saw that it was 1:54 so I didn't have to rush too much.

"What time it is?" Kentrell asked while walking up behind me, pressing his body onto mine

"Excuse me sir. You being on me like this is the reason why we're in this situation now so can you back up some"

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