Raya....

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"....Raya...." --- Craig "Prodigy" Crippen

".....Raya...." --- Jacob "Princeton" Perez

".....Raya...." --- Rayan "Ray Ray" Lopez

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*(4 Months Later )*

Craig "Prodigy" Crippen POV

It is my 15th birthday and the crew and I moved to Atlanta in our own place. My due date is next week. Prince had a miscarriage which everyone was sad about but he was happy cause he wasn't ready for a child yet. He has a feeling he might be pregnant already again though. I just hope he's ready now. Ray and I have been on point and perfect, he is so sweet. He's still very jealous and that's a feeling all we argue over. I am now home schooled again because Ray and the crew are fucking over protective. My brother is now arrested for shooting JL for a year. I am fat as fuck and Raya is very active and annoying. This is my birth day slash baby shower.

I rolled my eyes because these ratchet Mothafuckas had my baby shower and birth day bash at Hooters. I was wearing a white botton up shirt, white skinny jeans, white cashmere slippers, a white and gold snap back, a gold gucci belt and gold floral boxers to complete my outfit. With my new gold rolex watch Ray bought for my birth day. I felt fat and out of place as the crew snapped pictures. I just wished my NANA was here. I was about to cry when Ray came in the bar with a bottle of Ciroc in his hand dancing around drunk af. Ray is so adorable when he drunk and high. He rubbed my belly and kissed my belly as "SHOTS" by LMFAO started playing.

He grabbed my waist and I did a little shake tired and wobbly. Really Ray did most of the movement grinding into my ass to the beat as I giggled holding my huge belly.

He is so fucking embarrassing.

"GO PROD GO PROD!!!!" The crew cheered on as I did my simple one two step wishing I could do more. But this was enough for me because I knew my family was happy to just see me move at all. "GO PROD ITS YO BIRTHDAY ITS YO BIRTHDAY! !!!" They shouted jumping up and down around me. You have no idea how confused all the workers was. But Bahja told the workers to mind their fucking business when she ordered the Party room. I pray Bahja doesn't loose her fucking mind at how they're looking at us. The crew got Raya so much shit yo. Diapers, baby wipes, 2 strollers, a car seat, endless designer clothes and shoes, a play pin, all that good shit she needs. Ray already got my gifts this morning (a rolex watch, a Samsung Galaxy Note 5 and some new gucci shoes). Prince got me a couple designer outfits and a Mac computer. I don't know where the fuck he came up with the money for that shit but I was estatic.

"First Day Out" by Chief Keef came on and I started twerking on Ray.

"HOES EVERYWHERE I GOT BITCHES INSTANT!!!!" Ray screamed grinding on Me kissing my cheek then drowning his bottle.

Oh my god bae is too turnt!

"YOU ON MY SHIT LIST IM DA FORBES LIST!!!! CAUSE IMA RICH NIGGA NEEDA RICH BITCH!!!!" We all rapped doing a thug one two step vibing on the dance floor. "Handsome and Wealthy" came on and Ray lost it Jumping up and down swinging his long wavy hair. I started Baltimore mumping to the song dropping it low. Ray was in front of me doing it too. I taught him how to mump a while ago. I dropped it low shaking my ass and Bahja slapped my ass as I bounced my ass. Raya was going crazy kept kicking as I shook my ass. I brought it back up shaking my ass left and right. "Yayo" by Snootie Wild came on and Prince started twerking on me cause this his shit. Bahja hit a split and Prince did a split too grinding on her ass as Roc slapped Prince's ass.

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