𝐒𝐨𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐞

𝑃𝑖𝑛𝑘 𝑃𝑎𝑛𝑡𝑖𝑒𝑠

Pink Panties + Baby Keem

Stockbridge, Georgia
12:29 PM

Yara stepped out her Benz making sure that the bottom of her red bottoms didn't scuff on the concrete of the driveway. She looked at all the cars that were in the driveway and lined up on the street and took mental not that there was going to be a lot of people at the gender reveal.

Yara got a couple of gifts on her way over here so she grabbed the two large bags from her trunk. Hauling her way up to the front door she dropped one bag so that she could ring the doorbell. Seconds later she say Tyler's boyfriend walking toward the door with a giant smile on his face.

"Yara I'm glad you're here. What's in the bag?" Dimitri asked snatching both bags from her hands to peak inside.

"Stopppp! You're supposed to wait dimitri." Yara smacked his hands as she let out a giggle. This man here was hell. She didn't see how Tyler put up with his goofy head ass. But then again Tyler always said a nigga that can make her laugh is a nigga that was gone get that ass.

"Girl fuck all that. I can pretend to be surprised later on." Dimitri shit back as he let her into their brand new million dollar house that they had just built.

"Okay nigga where's my best-friend." Yara waved him off as he went through the bag with wide eyes.

"She outside talking to her mama nem'. You know how her side of the family is, they just talk talk talk and never shit the fuck up." Dimitri responded earning a loud laugh from Yara.

"Yooo you know you wrong but yeen never lie." Yara replied as she looked around the massive living room. They had marbled floors, high ceilings, and upscale finishes.

She walked through the glass doors into the backyard where both parties of the family were gathered. She immediately spotted Tyler whom was stuffing her pretty brown face with a grilled hotdog.

"Happy pregnantttttt day bitchhhhh." Yara yelled. She didn't give no fucks about how ghetto or loud anybody thought she was. Today was her sisters day and she was gonna enjoy it.

"Bitch you're hereeee." Tyler yelled running to the best of her ability to her friend.

"Girl my dumbass should've wore some shoes." Yara laughed as they both exchanged long hugs and rocking back and forth despite Tyler's protruding belly being in the way.

"Bitchhh yo ass always gotta dress up." Tyler responded looking over yara's attire. She wore a pink long sleeved deep plunge dress that hugged her curves in all the right places, with her matching pink red bottoms. Her hair was in braids down to her calf's and she accessorized with gold jewelry and her crystals.

"Girl if I don't then who the fuck will." Yara responded as she posed so that the photographer they hired could take her picture.

"You right cause it sho ain't gone be me. You see what the fuck I'm wearing." Tyler laughed. She was wearing a pink sweatsuit, and some pink vapor max. Her hair was in its natural curly state and her face was free of makeup.

"Girl you look cute as fuck." Yara complimented as she rubbed her stomach. "Awww your wittle baby bump." She cooed.