9 Months Later
" One more push Margaret just one more baby"
"Blake shut the fuck up!"
I push one more time as hard as I can as I feel a relief on my vagina. I hear my precious baby boy cry as the doctors wipe him off. Blake kisses my forehead.
" Looks like it didn't stay in your pants Mr. Griffin"
" I guess it didn't Mrs. Griffin"
I kiss his soft plump lips as they place my baby in my arms.
" So what are we gonna name him Babe" Blake says to me as he kisses the baby
" Well I was thinking Elliot Blake Griffin"
" I love it"
" I do too" I smile down at the baby " welcome to the world Elliot Blake Griffin"
Elliot begins to pull at the hair that is hanging down in my face
" Margaret I think he likes your hair"
" I would to but I sweated so much it's sticking to my forehead"
Blake laughs as he pats my forehead with a dry towel
" That's cause you did such a good job with the birth baby"
" Thanks babe it was freaking painful though"
"I bet now can I hold our son"
" I guess" I giggle as I hand him over to Blake.
Elliot instanly wraps his tiny hand around Blakes fingers as Brynn walks in with a 1 and a half year old Ford
"Hey guys congrats Margaret"
"Thanks" She walks over and touches Elliott as I send her a death glare
"Sorry he's just cute, looks just like Blake very cute"
"Fall the fuck back"
"Margaret"
"Blake!?"
He sighs at me. Lately me and Brynn haven't been on the best of terms (Like we ever were *rolls eyes*) Ever since I've been pregnant she's been a little too flirtous. It makes me so mad and Blake notices it too. He tells her to fall back all the time but hey I guess once a hoe always a hoe. And on top of that she's kinda pissed because the beatiful Ford Wilson Cameron Griffin will now forever be my baby because Blake won full custody in court. She stll gets him when we allow it. So I guess you can say Im gonna have my hands hella full, but Im fine with that.
" So Margaret..."
" What Brynn" I sigh
" I guess your career in music is offically over"
" Nope I dont think so"
" What do you mean not only are you taking care of MY son you now have your own"
" Well when I was pregnant I still recorded som music and on top of that I've been making beats for Ariana Grande that are hits so Im doing great. But the better question now that your not taking care of Ford anymore how's it going with trynna get knocked up by as many athletics as possible?"
"Damn"-Blake
"Blake are you just gonna let her talk to me like that?"
I sit up in the bed " Yes the fuck he is cause last time I checked your just a dumb little bitch that he knocked up and Im his future wife!" I hold up my hand " You see this ring he sure as hell didn't give you one so why don't you shut the fuck up hand Ford over and get the fuck out of my room cause last time I check Im the one who just had a baby and Im the one who says who can stay in here and who needs to get the fuck out and not come back!"
Blake turns towards me a tries not to laugh as Brynn walks out the room. As soon as she leaves Blake burst out with laughter
" Ahaha Damn baby harsh or nah"
" No I just can't stand her all she had to do was give us Ford and go she didn't have to sit there and flirt with you in my face and then have the nerve to ask you if you were gonna let me talk to her like that?? The fuck this bitch got me fucked all the way up"
Both babies giggle "Oh my gosh I just said all of that in front of them" I cover my face
" No baby it's okay" Blake kisses my head
I hold Ford in my arms and play with him as he holds Elliot in his. Blake sits down by me just as Blakes friends and family come in. Soon later mine come in too and the room is packed. I am truly blessed and lucky to be in the situation that Im in right now.
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Don't Hate The Player Hate The Game
FanfictionBlake Griffin is a NBA who loves partying and having a good time. He's a total womanizer and he says if he finds the right one she will make him change. But, he doesn't see it happening anytime soon. That is until he meets Margaret and his whole wor...