Last chapter... I'm tired of this book and so are y'all. BUT WHEN I MAKE THE DAMN PART TWO, MAKE SURE YALL MFS ARE THERE TO READ IT. DONT FUCKIN PLAY WITH ME. 🙄
— 𝙆𝙄𝙈𝘼𝙉𝙄 —🤍
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(𝐁𝐀𝐂𝐊 𝐈𝐍 𝐌𝐈𝐀𝐌𝐈)It's been a couple weeks now and I've finally decided that..
CORRECTION— 𝐕𝐎𝐍—
VON decided that I was keeping the baby. He promised me— AND I MEAN PROMISED ME, that he was going to murder me if I had an abortion.
So as you can see, it's not up to me.
Anyways, I've grown a lil tummy. Still hiding that shit though. Von became even MORE overprotective than before.
Like deadass... a mf can't even breathe without him saying shit. Bitch you come take this baby from me.
But we're leaving the clinic, and I just got a check up...
"You good ma ?" Von asked me,
"Yes bae, you've asked me this 18 times now"
"I know... I know.." he mumbled.
"Can't believe yo ass was thinking about killing our baby. Stop with the crack bae" he said, making me kiss my teeth.
" I was just thinking.." I said,
"Yes. Thinking you would survive the rest of your life if you did." He said,
"Von you wouldn't murder me" I said,
H just turned his head and stared at me with no emotion.
"I'd murder you too" I said. He laughed,
"You hungry—" Von started,
"No von. Because you didn't just feed me a big ass plate of Jerk Chicken and Macaroni and cheese" I said,
( YALL. MY FAVORITE TYPE OF CHICKEN, IS JERK CHICKEN. LIKE UGHHHH, WELL BESIDES BUFFALO WINGS. I LOVE ME SOME WINGSSSSSSSS)
He shrugged. We went home and sat down.
I had some left over fries, so I warmed them up... just to eat.
I got some icecream aswell.
"What you boutta do ?" Von asked ?
" Boutta dip my fries in Icecream" I said,
He mugged me. "I'm boutta play the game..." he said,
"Okay" I said, "don't call me unless you're dying" I said, walking up the stairs.
"OKAY" he yelled back to me.
I burped, as I reached the top of the stairs.
I want a really pretty name for my baby. AND UNIQUE... Pinterest we go.
Ima choose for boy and girl just incase. They tell me the gender in 2 weeks though.
I couldn't find a girl name at the moment, but I know the boy name would be...
𝐃𝐚𝐲𝐯𝐨𝐧 𝐨𝐟 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐬𝐞... I ain't having no boy though...I'll think on it
How would my child act ?
Would they be bad ?
Would the be good ?
Would they would be friendly?
Or would they be a little 𝐬𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐝 ?
( A/N— FIND OUT IN THE NEXT DAMN BOOK 😒)
𝐄𝐍𝐃 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊 !𝐏𝐋𝐄𝐀𝐒𝐄 𝐏𝐋𝐄𝐀𝐒𝐄 𝐏𝐋𝐄𝐀𝐒𝐄 𝐋𝐄𝐓 𝐌𝐄 𝐊𝐍𝐎𝐖 𝐈𝐅 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐋𝐈𝐊𝐄𝐃 𝐈𝐓 ! 𝐋𝐈𝐊𝐄 𝐈 𝐍𝐄𝐄𝐃 𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐘𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐓𝐎 𝐀𝐍𝐒𝐖𝐄𝐑 𝐑𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 𝐅𝐔𝐂𝐊𝐈𝐍 𝐍𝐎𝐖.
𝐈 𝐀𝐋𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐘 𝐇𝐀𝐕𝐄 𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐓 2 𝐔𝐏 𝐒𝐎 𝐆𝐎 𝐀𝐃𝐃 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓 !