"Lies are a form of disrespect."
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𝙼𝚊𝚣𝚒 𝚁𝚎𝚗𝚎̀ 𝙶𝚎𝚗𝚎
" He somewhere out the country Da " I muffled
" Mazi— what's wrong I mean what's really wrong with you "
" I–I don't know Da it's like I'm drain and I'm not happy anymore... I'm p-pregnant and I'm suppose to be happy and I'm not even happy "
" What happened to this strong women I used to know... being a lawyer helping people more than you could help yourself— fighting everyday didn't let nothing get to her "
I wiped my tears " That's thing Da I don't know what happened to her and I'm trying to hard "
" She's in there somewhere you just gotta find her don't let let no lil boy get you worked up especially if he ain't no grown ass man " Da said walking out
I wiped my tears— and placed my hands on my stomach I don't know what happened but my stomach got bigger over night
I stood up walking to the mirror rubbing my tummy
" Hey baby you almost getting there... and I know I haven't been taking care of us, but I promise all of this going to change " I half smiled rubbing my tummy
I decided to go to the shop today and do some nails I slipped on my all white forces and grabbing my MK book bag
" Mazi ? "
" Yes Poppy " Marco walked on laying across the bed " Are you made at me ? "
" No— but you gotta understand that's Rashad house and you gotta follow his rules he does a lot for you and looks out a lot after you his house his rules Pop "
Marco nod his head " Sorry " I kissed his cheek " It's okay, I'll be right back don't wake Da up "
Marco nod his head I grab my keys walking out to my car I grab my phone playing Nobody Else by Summer Walker
" I don't wanna fight, I don't wanna fuss Baby I'm trusting you, I'm trusting you, whoa Fightin' on my mind, fightin' all my life for you "
I sung along pulling up to salon— I was renting a booth paying 400$ a month it didn't matter to me cause Rashad was paying it