Read Book 1 first (be my girl) SEQUAL TO "Be My Girl" !!!!
After having baby King, London and Khalil are still trying to fix their relationship. But with new found grief and obsession their romance may take a turn for the worse
SEQUAL TO "Be My Gir...
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I grab the King's shoes on the couch for what seemed to be the 100th.
Khalil was gonna be here any moment and my child was just as hyper as I don't know what. I'm actually glad that Khalil can take him. I need a break.
Plus this date I have in like 2 days.
Putting me out of my happy place, I feel something attempting to run past me.
"Nope. Get over here." I throw King over my shoulder with a little more extra strength and tickle him. It's ridiculous as to how big he was getting.
I sit him on the couch once he settles down and puts his shoes on.
I try to use this as a teaching moment for him to learn his left from right.
"Mamaaa." He smiles showing me his few blooming teeth. I blush at how handsome my baby was.
Ding dong
I rush to the doorbell and check through that peephole and it was Khalil. "Ok stink man. Ya dad is here to getcha." I say enthusiastically.
I open the door, but before I could even lay eyes on Khalil, the impact of King clinging on to my legs almost knock me over.
Close to tripping, and even worse stepping on King, I grab on to the book self to regain balance.
I bend over and pick King up. "Dang boy you doing to much." When I turn back to Khalil who was still at the door, I'm finally seeing him.
He had a Nike outfit on with some red nike 97's. His earrings were blinging from the sun.
My eyes travel down to his arms. "Ummm who are those flowers for?" I ask shuffling a little.
He hold them in front of my face. "For you."
Reluctantly, I take them. My expression is still cold though. I believe that did something to Khalil. Guess he was expecting me to crawl back to him.
Lol.
I move out the way so he can come inside and he does. He sits on the couch. I walk over to the kitchen counter to grab a vase to put the flowers in.
King attempts to get out of my grasp and I put him down. Soon as I do he runs over to Khalil, almost busting his face open in the process.
"Sooooo," I begin from the kitchen counter. "His bag are all in the living room in front. Only thing left is his car seat." I hear Khalil say something in response but I don't stay to hear it.
I head to my bedroom to get the car seat. It took all of my strength to lift that thing but after a few seconds I did.
Once I turn around I am a yard away from Khalil. I drop the car seat because his presence scared me.
