Chapter 39

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-Brittany pov-
I am trying my best to not to freak everyone out today. The family has a nice day planned out and I do not want to ruin it. The issue is the baby is hitting harder today.

I believe it is false labor pains. I am sure everything going perfectly fine. I mean we still have a few weeks left. I am 8 months along though.

"Brittany are you ok?" I look at Holly who looks worried "You have been lagging behind all day and you keep placing a hand on your stomach"

"I am fine" I give my best fake smile "It is nothing! Hey look a karaoke station in the mall!"

I quickly grab Rachel's hand and drag her to it. If I can keep them distracted it will be better. I am not ruining our time together! Little Ava just needs to be more patient!

I go through the songs with Rachel to help her find one. She finally gets one and goes to the machine. I can still feels worried eyes on me. I keep my focus on Rachel so I do not crack.

-Rachel singing-
This one is for the boys with the booming system
Top down, AC with the cooling system
When he come up in the club, he be blazin' up
Got stacks on deck like he savin' up

And he ill, he real, he might got a deal
He pop bottles and he got the right kind of build
He cold, he dope, he might sell coke
He always in the air, but he never fly coach

He a motherfucking trip, trip, sailor of the ship, ship
When he make it drip, drip kiss him on the lip, lip
That's the kind of dude I was lookin' for
And yes you'll get slapped if you're lookin' hoe

I said, excuse me, you're a hell of a guy
I mean my, my, my, my you're like pelican fly
I mean, you're so shy and I'm loving your tie
You're like slicker than the guy with the thing on his eye, oh

Yes I did, yes I did, somebody please tell him who the F I is
I am Nicki Minaj, I mack them dudes up, back coupes up, and chuck the deuce up

I feel some contractions hit and try not to touch my stomach. These are more painful and closer together. I look and see Holly has got two people joining her worry. I look away from Holly, Judy, and Maribel quickly.

Boy, you got my heartbeat runnin' away
Beating like a drum and it's coming your way
Can't you hear that boom, badoom, boom, boom, badoom, boom, bass?
You got that super bass
Boom, badoom, boom, boom, badoom, boom, bass
Yeah, that's the super bass

Boom, Boom, Boom, Boom
Boom, Boom, Boom, Boom
(You got that super bass)
Boom, Boom, Boom, Boom
Boom, Boom, Boom, Boom
(You got that super bass)

Rachel is singing and I am not ruining this thing! I am not ruining today for everyone! Ava just please wait until tomorrow! Why are you being stubborn like your Mami?!

Boom, badoom, boom, boom, badoom, boom, bass
He got that super bass
Boom, badoom, boom, boom, badoom, boom, bass
He got that super bass

This one is for the boys in the polos
Entrepreneur niggas and the moguls
He could ball with the crew, he could solo
But I think I like him better when he down low
And I think I like him better with the fitted cap on
He ain't even gotta try to put the mac on
He just gotta give me that look, when he give me that look
Then the panties comin' off, off, uh

Excuse me, you're a hell of a guy you know I really got a thing for American guys
I mean, sigh, sickenin' eyes I can tell that you're in touch with your feminine side, oh

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