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"ooo and i got em some cute onesie's in yellow of course," my mom showed me. i was over at the house to pick up demario and she was too busy showing me the stuff she got for my unborn baby.
i was two months pregnant now, but i still wasn't showing at all. everyone was saying it was because of my small frame but i didn't care about none of that at all.
"how dee doing at school ma?" i said ignoring the baby talk. it's like every time i spoke to someone nowadays all they wanted to talk about was the baby.
"straight a's but i got a c in math," demario said running in, "that stuff so hard,"
"you know i'm not good at math but luca can help you," i smiled at him. every time i came to get demario he was getting bigger and bigger. his twelfth birthday was coming up and i wanted to do something big for him.
his mom had asked for him back several times but the court denied her. my parents had full custody of him now and luca was also his guardian.
"you got your stuff ready?" i asked demario and he nodded.
"demario could you go wait for egypt in the car please?" my mom said and i sighed. i gave demario the keys and turned to her.
"what's bothering you?" she asked me.
"nothing," i lied.
"you're my daughter egypt and i know you like the back of my hand. something's bothering you tell me what's bothering you,"
"it's nothing ma it's probably my hormones or something," i shrugged.
"i know having a baby can be a little overwhelming sometimes but if you need someone to talk to i'm here okay?" she said and i nodded. i gave her a hug before leaving out and driving home.
demario ran into the house and went straight to luca. i locked the door behind me and sat my stuff on the kitchen counter before going into the front room.
"you gotta help me with my math tho," demario said, "i'm good at everything it's just math that's hard for me,"
he talks so grown.
"fosho but go ahead and go in the shower you just came back from school," luca said. demario nodded and ran upstairs while i went to sit on luca's lap. i sighed and rested my head in his neck.
"what's wrong?" he asked rubbing my thigh. "you need yo coochie ate?"
"that and this baby stuff. it's like every time i talk to someone they always talking about what they got the baby or what i should name it and shit like that. it's always da baby this and da baby that i'm so over it,"
"if youn want em talking about ts then tell em. simple as," he shrugged.
"easier said than done," i scoffed, "everybody's more excited about the baby than me like if y'all wanna have the baby so bad have it,"
"just be like if youn mention the baby then youn wanna hear anybody else talking about it. but of course mfs gonna be excited you having a baby. you egypt aaliyah ali, big E not the lil one," he said clicking his fingers.
"i could kiss you on the lips rn," i laughed.
"you saying that like my lips dirty assum," he mugged me.
"ion know what pissy mouth bitch you put your lips on today," i smiled getting up.
he sucked his teeth and got up, "better give me a kiss rn,"
"ion want to," i shook my head.
"why not?" he cocked his head back.
"because i wanna fuck you and dee in the house," i said. luca sucked his teeth and grabbed my neck pulling me closer. he pecked me on the lips before looking down at me and bit his lip.
"don't look at me like that," he said lowly, "you know what ts does to me,"
"ian looking at you like nothin," i smirked. got him right where i want him.
"dee in the shower rn," he said kissing me. the kiss deepened as he slipped his tongue in my mouth. he picked me up and carried me upstairs and put me down on the bed.
without breaking the kiss he undressed me then began caressing my breast. i moaned into the kiss as he pressed his print into my coochie.
"just put it in," i whined. he chuckled then stood back to take off his boxers. he came back on top of me and rubbed the tip at my entrance then slowly slipped it in.
*
"if i nut in your pussy rn can you get pregnant again?" luca asked looking up at me.
"whatchu mean?" i asked.
"like can you get pregnant rn cos i just nutted in you,"
"that's not how it works bae," i laughed.
"so i can nut in you unlimited times?"
"yeah i guess," i shrugged. ion know shit about shit so don't ask me shit.
"i miss shootin niggas," luca sighed. he was going through old pictures of him, dee and tj and they guns.
i could tell he missed his people lowkey. especially tj but he had to live with the fact he was on snake shit and had to kill him.
even though luca was in his element with the whole business thing i could tell he missed riding around atlanta making plays and shooting niggas.
"i can tell," i said playing with his hair, "but we got a baby on the way, we're engaged and we're getting older luca we gotta let ts go,"
"i know allat i'm just sayin all this change shit is new to me cos i'm so used to that other shit,"
"i know but i want better for you and i know you want better for yourself. all you gotta do now is adapt to it,"
"i hear you," he said leaning up and kissing my jaw. "i love you dawg,"
"i love you more." i smiled.
- can't wait until meech come to london so i can kiss him on the mouth. and stop saying my nigga musty!
