That Smile II (Dave East Fanfiction)

Fifty Three.

Hello lovelies! How are ya. Sorry it took me so long.

Btw...my bad to the new readers that give me compliments on my little author reveal picture. By the time I see them, it's hours later and I feel like y'all would be over it if I reply. It's not intentional. I'm humble. So I thank you for the compliments 🥺

Yerrrr! Any New Yorkers in here? I have a question. So many rappers come from y'all state and I was just wondering. Is it ever divided as to who people like? Like do half of y'all like Nicki and others like Cardi or do y'all usually support both since they came from the city?

Okayy enjoy the chapter. It's decent. Pretty chill. Excuse any mistakes.

(Long authors note at the end. Kind of need some advice on a couple things...)

Dave's POV

"Baby is looking good." The doctor took her gloves off and smiled at Faith. "How have you been? I know you made me aware of your past pregnancies."

"I've been good. I'm not overdoing it. I'm actually really calm and peaceful right now. This pregnancy is going really good." She smiled and nodded.

Without thinking, I spoke. "Lies." I immediately regretted it even though I'm not lying. She loves snapping and yelling at me.

She's been a real bitch towards me. Something is always my damn fault. She likes to constantly say "hE's AnNoYiNg". Fuck outta here.

She sent a glare towards me. "Yeah I'm at peace until he comes along and ruins it. He's annoying." She pointed at me and rolled her eyes. See. Bitch alert!

Whatever. I'm not going anywhere so she can sit in a corner and cry about it. Why am I always at fault when she's pregnant? All I did was nut in her. That's it.

Dr.Perkins laughed. "But other than that, you're okay? Any pains?"

"Yes. Him." She pointed at me. "He's a pain in my a-"

"Can you be serious? Just answer her question." I said because she's doing way too much. Now if I hurt her feelings, then I'm the bad guy.

"Other than that, I'm fine."

"Good. Set up your next appointment and I will see you soon. Y'all have a good day." We told her to do the same and I helped Faith up.

It wasn't until we got in the car and on the road when I said something. "I really get on your nerves like that?"

"Yes." She said focusing on her phone.

I bet I don't annoy her when I'm dickin her down.

"You wanna have some lunch. Like a lunch date?"

"Are you paying?" She looked over at me.

"Now when have I ever made you pay for a date? And please don't lie." She laughed and looked out the window.

I took us to a spot that we like to eat at but to make it cute and more intimate, I picked the food up and now we're eating in the car.

The romantic/intimate part comes in where we're actually eating. Faith for some reason loves to sit in front of the boat dock. It has to be a sunny day though.

"How's your food?" I asked after us sitting in silence for five minutes.

"Good." She simply said.