It's been about 5 months of us being in hiding and they still can't find Gerald. I could feel something bad was going to happen and I was glad that I was far enough along that god forbid something happened to me but my baby would be good. I was about 32-35 weeks pregnant and Brian was getting on my nerves.
I couldn't even shit without him sitting outside the door. I guess it's better than when he was trying to sit in here with me but I digress. I couldn't wait for this to all be over.
I was currently in the kitchen attempting to twerk and cook dinner and Brian was sitting on the couch watching tv. Twerking with a stomach wasn't as easy as Cardi b made it look and I was mothafuckin TIRED!
Mike had left to go and take care of the businesses and track down Gerald since we could only do so much from here. He was going to come back today cause he had news for us and I had asked him to bring me back something. With the way that I was feeling I felt like it was important to have the extra protect.
For dinner I had made steak, shrimp and lobster with loaded potatoes and broccoli for a side. For desert I had made apple crumb pie and brownies cause my baby said that it would be good together. Plus if something bad do happen I gotta eat good while I can.
"Babe Mike's here"
"Ok the food is done." Cooking had went from being the thing that I dreaded because of what was going on to my biggest distraction. I always only made enough so if one of us got hungry then I had to cook again. When I wasn't cooking I was either cleaning or walking on the treadmill we had in our living room. Yesterday my thoughts were so crazy the while Brian was in the shower I was walking on the treadmill and eating Hot Cheetos with pickle juice on it. Don't ask me why but it felt right.
Then when it comes to sex I was almost always horny but I was so uncomfortable. Sometimes I felt bad for Brian cause I would start something then get so uncomfortable and make him get away from me. I know I ain't shit but I couldn't help it.
"Hey sis, here's the things you asked for."
Grabbing the box I gave mike a hug and sat back down. Opening the box I put the gold cross necklace on and then took out the needle that was also place in a box taking the cap off the needle I hand it to Brian who gets up and gives me the shot on my arm.
"Thanks guys. So Mike what's up?"
"Damn you can cook. Anyway the spies y'all sent in reported back. Gerald is getting ready to strike he hasn't really told anyone his plan but it's clear he is getting ready to come get what he feels is his. I also don't know what exactly he's gonna do once he gets you but once he's done he wants Brian dead." Damn that's some heavy shit. Getting up I grab the pie brownies and vanilla ice cream. Sitting down I start putting a piece of pie and brownie in my bowl then mix it up. Ohh it's still warm reaching for the ice cream I take a scoop and put it on top. Grabbing my spoon I look up to grab a napkin and see them starring at me.
"What?"
"What? What you mean what? You fucking nasty why would you mix all that shit together.
"Don't you eat pie and ice cream?" They nod their heads. "And y'all also eat brownie and ice cream together right?" Again they nod their heads. "Then shut the fuck up and stay out my mouth and worry about yo own fucking plate." Did I mention that food was my new best friend and they had me fucked up. Worrying about what we got going on.
"Anyway I guess it's a good thing that......
