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| 𝐁𝐑𝐎𝐎𝐊𝐋𝐘𝐍, 𝐍𝐄𝐖 𝐘𝐎𝐑𝐊📍|
|𝐀𝐏𝐑𝐈𝐋 23, 2021 |

Hey y'all 😛

Ms. Author lady finally put me in a pov🙄 but anyways, lemme tell you I been through HELL with this pregnant lady.

"Leek can you pleaseeee pick up some raising cane's pleaseeee." She cried.

"Bae I can't do that, you know what the doctor said. No junk food." I sighed.

She started laughing and I swear I almost pissed my pants.

"So you get to eat unhealthy shit on a daily, while I eat boring healthy food? Okay." She nodded getting up.

"Bae what you doing?" I asked.

"Calling 911 since you dont wanna feed me and yo child." She shrugged.

I smacked my lips and got up grabbing her, putting her on my lap.

"You know i'm doing this cause I love you right?"

"No." She mumbled looking everywhere but at me.

"Look at me when i'm speaking." I grabbed her chin softly.

"I'm not tryna have no unhealthy baby mamas, you gotta understand that. And then we black too? If you keep eating unhealthy our baby gone be born with diabetes." I stressed and she chuckled.

"You must've forgot i'm having twins." She stated.

"Oh yeah... well babies." I corrected.

"You think Mia's baby will be okay? Cause she told me that her baby started kicking when Kayla got shot."

"That baby ain't even been born yet and I already know it's finna be a gangsta." I stated truthfully.

"On my momma." She agreed.

There was knocking at the door and I got up to go get it.

"Do y'all ever stay at home? Dayum." I mugged the twins as they walked in.

"First of all dirt neck, momma said she had to go run some errands and second, ion gotta explain shit to you." Star smart mouth ass said.

"You got snacks?" Sky asked.

"Yea they in the kitchen and Star, I technically can still whoop yo ass." I pointed.

"Do it bitch." She sat down and crossed her legs across the table.

"If you hit Star, i'm joining in on the fight. Just saying." Lele shrugged.

"Yo own baby momma on my side, just take a seat kid." Star laughed.

"I hope somebody beat yo ass with that foul ass mouth you got." I mugged her and sat back down.

"Tuh, could neva." She flipped her hair.

a/n: star is a mood😩

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