Babe, Mart, Jay and I were all sitting on the couch watching the game. "He gonna post him up. Dunk on that nigga, he too little!" I screamed standing up as Joel Imbiid did just that. Marcella pulled me back down on her lap as she laughed and kissed my cheek.
The 76ers won and I feel great, I bet Mart $1000 and this nigga don't wanna pay up. "Babe!" I held and Marcella instantly put him in a headlock, "pay my girl nigga!" She said as he tried to get out of her grasps. "Okay damn!" Marc let him go and he pulled out his phone and transferred the money into my account. I laughed at his dumb ass.
Jay bought us dinner but once it arrived he took his food and left. "Alright imma see y'all niggas later." He said dapping us up.
Mason came down. "No food for me?!" He asked clutching his chest like he was hurt. He got a plate and dead ass took some of each of our food and sat down. We looked at this nigga crazy because he got way too much audacity.
"Nigga you have a personal chef!" Marc yelled.
"And? I can't eat with my kids? I put a roof over your ungrateful, fat ass heads." We all laughed. We ate and talked then Marc showed me a picture of this lesbian couple with their kid. "Us?" She asked. "Yea in like 10 years" I chuckled, taking another bite. "No like soon" she said, causing me to choke.
"What the fuck you mean? You never talked about kids before. You ovulating?" I asked. Mason and Martell groaned.
"No, I'm not. I just want to start a family with you" she said with this look in her eyes. I cupped her face and said
"Okay baby, whenever you want" I replied.
"Now?" She asked.
"No," Mason interrupted putting his plate in the sink.
"We have to finish what we started before Ren gets pregnant." He said.
"But dad, you have plenty other guys that can help us." Marc said.
"Now do you think they are as capable as you or your girlfriend are?" He asked. Silence.
"Exactly. So wait until we finish and we can all live happily ever after with my granddaughter" he said, patting Marcella's head.
"What makes you think it's gonna be a girl?" Mart asked.
"Well I'm praying it is. I damn near raised two sons. By 3 years old every time we tried to put a dress on Marcella, in two minutes she'd be butt ass naked" that shit killed us, we all laughed.
"So y'all gonna look for a sperm donor soon?" Mart asked, getting a beer.
"No" I said.
"So how y'all gonna get pregnant? Dumb asses." He laughed, all three of us looked at this dumb ass nigga.
"We already have one" Marc said.
"Damn y'all niggas move fast." He responded.
Mason put his hand on his face and shook his head, "Lord? Where did I go wrong? It's you idiot!"
Mart choked, "Me?!" He asked.
"Yes, it would only make sense, you and Marcella have the same parents, shit you're twins, it's no better option. You dna is very similar." Mason said.
"Well nobody ever asked me if I wanted to" he said looking hurt.
"Nigga shut up, you wanna help us or not?" Marc asked.
"Of course I will!" This nigga a drama queen. He jumped up giving her a big ass hug.
"Okay okay. That's enough gay shit. Thank you" Marc said.
Marc drove us home. "Babe why you so quiet?" She asked.
"I'm just scared, I guess" I said looking out the window.
She grabbed my hand, "Of having a baby? I understand babe, we can wait." She looked sad.
"No, I wanna do this for you-with you" I said as I cracked a smile. She kissed me and the light turned green.
We got home and took a shower. I fed Chelly. We sat on the couch. Marc laid her head on my lap and Chelly came and laid on her legs.
"So, names?" I asked her.
"For a boy I kinda like Javier, Davian and Julian." She said.
"Well Javier is out, not a fan" I said. She laughed, "For a girl I was thinking Natalia" "woah, I really like that, it's so pretty!" I screamed.
"Middle names?" I asked. She sat up, Chelly was irritated and went to her bed. "Well for a boy I was thinking Reginald and for a girl, Michelle."
I looked at her with tears in my eyes. "Really?" I asked.
"Of course baby. I love the fuck out of those names. And what better way to honor your parents?" She said, wiping my tears.
"Plus they already have my dad's last name, so that nigga don't need to be honored any more" we laughed.
We sat up all night, watching movies until we fell asleep.
I woke up happy as fuck for some reason. I got on Instagram and started seeing all of these babies. I think I might be ready. I can't wait to settle down. No more killing niggas, hopefully no more nightmares, just me and my girlfriend, with our beautiful baby. Fuck I'm so excited.
I started making a baby registry. Yea I'm that serious. "I like that one" Marc said startling me as I was looking at car seats.
"I didn't know you were up." I said kissing her. "Babe, you think the baby will be safe in my car?" I asked. She began to rub her chin, "Yea you might be right." She replied.
"So we gonna sell it?" I asked.
"Hell no! That's my gift to you, I'll get us a little sedan." She said. I kissed her face.
"You wanna eat?" She asked, "yea woman! Get in the kitchen!" I playfully said as she softly slapped me. I followed her to the kitchen and sat on the counter as she fixed us breakfast.
"You know dad said next time we going in William's house right?" She asked. "What?!" I asked.
"Yea, he said it's hard for Dave and his team to track him. So the plan is to go straight to his house. Then once we get him, dad wants to kill him for killing your dad, and he said after he's out, it shouldn't be anymore problems from them." She said.
I started thinking, "Cyan?" Marc slammed the pan down.
"Shit, I forgot all about her. Fuck this about to drag shit out." She said. I pulled her over to me, "I know you want this baby. I promise you we are gonna have it. We can start that shit the day after we get these niggas." She began to smile.
Once we finished eating we drove to Mason's. He texted us about the next job. I drove the challenger, this car pulled up on us at the light. They rolled the windows down and we both were on edge. He revved his engine. "Oh he just wanna race. Watch this." The light turned green and I dusted this nigga. I dodged in and out of cars and he caught up behind me. After a mile we caught another red light and I stopped first. He pulled up next to me and nodded his head.
Babe started screaming, "Yessirrrrr! That shit was crazy!" She was quiet the whole ride but now she wanna be exited. "Babe you never been in a race?" I asked. "Nope, only time I ever drove that fast was when I was being chased by the police" we laughed as we pulled up to Mason's.
He got news that William was going to go on vacation. On vacations he leaves behind his security and drives to the mountains, 4 hours away. We are supposed to go there and a helicopter is supposed to pick us all up after we set the house and the cars on fire. This one was a little different than last time. I'm not gonna lie, I'm nervous.
He leaves Monday so we have two days. We decided to go to the club tonight to unwind, since niggas ready commit arson.
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Romance**SEXUAL CONTENT** Renee is going down a bad path. She tries to find her self and has a constant tug of war with her mind and heart as she ties up loose ends.
