Married To Music (A Wizkid Fanfic)

22 Aaliyah

"When do you plan to start decorating the nursery?" Ayo ask entering the bedroom. I sat at my vanity staring at my laptop.
"When I check the baby's gender."

"And when do you plan to do that?"he sat on the bed and stare at me.

I shrug, "I don't know"

"Aaliyah?"

"What!"

"Are you okay?" Ayo ask still staring at me.

I frown, "Yes why?" Do I look sick?

"What's with the attitude?"

"I don't have any attitude" I roll my eyes. I heard him sigh then my chair turning to face him.

He smile at me. "I'm sorry okay?"

I know you are wondering why I was angry but last night I asked Ayo to go with me to see the doctor but his nonchalant ass refused. Lately he spends his time with his friends, attending all the clubs in London, not that I was bothered it annoyed the hell out of me. Like why doesn't he want to go out with me??

"Whatever" I look away.

Ayo sigh. "I'm sorry Aaliyah."

"I'm tired of hearing that Ayo. Why can't you follow me to the hospital eh? I'm carrying your baby too right? You promised you'll be there with me but you haven't! Are you disgusted by me?" I was crying now, damn the stupid hormones. "I get that I'm fat now but am I that disgusting that you don't want to be seen with me?" I cried.

Ayo stared at me with shock. "God no Aaliyah I can never be disgusted by you okay? I'm sorry I was being selfish okay?" He pull me on his laps and wrapped his arms around me.

"I know I'm no longer sexy like before I'm really sorry okay?" I cried harder, I was disgusted with myself most times, my breast was twice the normal size, my ass wasn't any better with how big it was and my thighs were so thick I couldn't fit in any of my jeans anymore and believe me I love wearing jeans more than anything in the world.

"You're still sexy to me baby" he kiss my fingers. "tell you what let's go to the doctor appointment then shopping?"

My ears picked up at the sound of shopping, "really?"

"Yes then we can also shop for the baby" he suggested.

I smile. "Yes!" I stood up and ran to the closet. Ain't no way I'm refusing that offer.

"What are you doing?"Ayo enters the closet, he leans on a shelf and looked at me.

"I'm looking for what to wear"

"But you look good"

I scoff trust him to say that when I'm in sweats. "No thank you" I pull new skims and joggers I quickly changed my underwear, sprayed perfume and slipped the outfit on.

I sat at the vanity once more and quickly applied makeup. Ayo watch me amusingly. "What?"

"Where exactly are you going to?"he questions.