Chapter 24

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Melly's pov
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5 years later

So me and August are married his career is still going Ronni is now 8 and a handful. I'm pregnant and I want to tell August but I just know its gonna be a touchy subject because of Carter. Not a day goes by that I don't think about my baby. Zayne is 13 (ik it's not accurate  but it has to be to match the look of maturity for the character) that boy is a trip. He is tall for his age. And he is something cute I ain't gonna front but I tell him don't be playing the girls like that have some respect.

Zayne knows I'm not his mother but he doesn't care he says I am and he will never change his mind. Ronni understands that zayne is not my son too. Zayne walking in my room knocks me out of my thoughts. "mom you know what's coming up right?" "yes I do zay" I say. It's his 14th birthday and he's been bugging me like crazy about it. "annd uhh ma. " he said hesitantly scratching the back of his neck.

I looked at him "you didn't get caught smoking did u? " I asked him.  Ever since August started allowing him to smoke when he turned 13(and august really said that in a interview he would let his son smoke with him but not his daughter ) " no no there is this girl her name is Alaina I like her and I invited her to my party.

"I smiled and let a tear slip then quickly wiped it. "sorry I'm emotional it the baby. " I gasped . He stared at me "did u say baby mom are u pregnant? "
"don't tell dad right now okay?" he smiled I'm happy I hope it's a girl. I looked at him silly.  "why a girl I thought u would say boy.  He shrugged "well I like being a protective brother and being the man while dad is gone. " I nodded.

"come give mommy a hug baby. He walked over and then I grabbed him and started planting kisses all over his face. "mooommm come on!" he said.
"OK OK I'm sorry. " I said smiling."later we are going to the mall to find us clothes to wear to the party"
"alright mom Ill be outside with khalil! " alright baby! " how am I gonna tell August I think to myself ... I'll just sleep on it.

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