"So how long will it take for the room to be ready?" I asked Clara. She was the best decorator assigned to me by the agency my friend Naomi introduced to me.
Clara pink lips stretch into a large smile, "In three days, depending on how fast you want it to be ready."
"Well the baby shower is in a week, I want it ready by then" I wanted the baby room to be ready in time, I wanted to show Aaliyah I wasn't as deadbeat as she thought.
"Then it'll be ready a day before the shower do you know what you're having?"
I smile, "Yes a girl."
Clara jotted it down "okay Mr Balogun it'll be done, I'll send you designs that I have and I'll also expect yours."
I nod "definitely thank you"
I showed her to the door and thanked her once more. I texted J to tell him I was going to meet him at his house. I enter my yellow Chevrolet Camaro convertible car and drove down to his house, it wasn't really far from me. Most of the big names in entertainment stayed in Mayfair.
"Wassup bro" J and I dab. He put on his sit belt and waited for me to speak.
"I'm good brother, how Kia?" I ask referring to his wife.
"She's good hows Aaliyah?"
I sigh, "bro it's not getting better" I told him truthfully, as private as I was Skepta was the only one who knows about Aaliyah and I situation, we were more than friends in the industry we were brothers.
He laugh, "You deserved it bro you forgotten that woman has ghetto in her blood right??"
Honestly I kept forgetting Aaliyah was from New York. "Bro she's won't even talk to me it's been two weeks already. I practically live in the guest room downstairs"
J threw his head back and laugh. "Damn it brother you fucked up real bad."
I shook my head like I didn't know already.
"So where are we going to?" J ask, I pull into the front of Mille London a popular jewellery store.
"I want you to help me pick out something I got for Aaliyah" I highlight from the car, J follows me inside.
Entering the store we were greeted by Amir the owner. He dab us both.
"I'm here for the jewelries" I told him.
"Ha yes right this way" he led us to his private office.
We sat down while he brought out the boxes he placed it in front of us.
"What do you think?" Amir ask
The diamonds were both matching with butterflies surrounding both, one had baby letters. Hers was white diamond while our baby was pink diamonds.
"She's definitely going to forgive you brother" J laughed.
Amir looks at me, "Wifey trouble?"
I nod.
"Let me guess you fucked up?" He ask again.
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Married To Music (A Wizkid Fanfic)
Fanfiction"I want a baby now" "So it's back to what you just want, you didn't even bother to check with what I want!" There she go making him the outcast in what was suppose to be their marriage. Aaliyah shook her head wiping her eyes, "I knew you wouldn't u...
