POV: JAHSEH O
a week and a half later.......
"Okay I gotta go," Stokeley groaned as I clung to his torso.
"I just want a kiss," I smacked my lips.
He sighed and leaned down, kissing my lips roughly. I grabbed his waist, pulling him closer to me, sliding my tongue inside of his mouth.
"Mmm mmm baby I'm already late I gotta go." He chuckled before slightly pushing me off of him.
"But-"
I was cut off by a knock at the front door. I sighed and gave in, letting Stokeley grab his work brief case and wallet and stuff.
I stomped over to the door and swung it open, without checking who it was.
Ryan stood in the doorway, rubbing her baby bump and holding her back with her other hand. "I have to pee, move." She shoved past me and damn near ran to the down stairs bathroom.
I closed the door and chuckled as I watched her sprint down the hallway. Stokeley walked over to me, kissing me once more. "Call me after the appointment and let me know how it goes."
"I will, I'm excited cause I'm a few days we have our gender reveal and we finally go decorate the nursery." I smiled.
"This fucking little bitch is sitting right on my bladder," Ryan smacked her lips as she walked down the hallway, joining us in the front room again.
"Why is the baby a bitch?" I laughed. Ryan had reached the stage of her pregnancy where she is just over it and wants it to be done.
She's absolutely miserable, whereas for me... I'm chilling. I love it, I might just do it again.
I don't know, if this one is a boy, I'm definitely trying again for a girl. I would love to have a girl and boy. I grew up with my older sister and it was the best time ever. Until she became a snooty bitch and switched up.
"Because I'm either throwing up or peeing," I'm tired of this shit. I'm telling you never again." She ranted.
Stokeley chuckled, "good luck with that. I'll see y'all later Alrwady late for work. I love you." He kissed my lips one more time before hurrying out the door.
"So are you ready?" Ryan smirked at me. "I'm bout to see if I'm having a niece or nephew."
"Come on hurry before we're late," I grabbed my keys off the table and stuffed them in my pocket, getting extremely excited.
"Do you want to know the gender?" Dr. Atavi asked me.
"No, just give it to her in a envelope cause imma have a gender reveal," I explained.
She nodded her head and smiled, turning back to the screen.
"Damn, did you want me to invite your mom?" Ryan asked me as she typed away on her phone.
"I don't really care she just needs to make sure she stays in her land," I shrugged. I never even thought about contacting my mom again to be honest.
After I went off on her, I never felt like I wanted to or like I had to. She did something to terrible and luckily, my baby is okay.
But just because things ended well, doesn't make her actions okay. I mean she needs to get some therapy or something.
"She said yes to the Facebook invite," Ryan explained.
"Okay," I shrugged and turned my attention back to the doctor was now sealing a envelope closed. SHe handed it straight to Ryan.
"Alright, I'll see you in four weeks for your six month checkin," the doctor and I said our goodbyes before she left Ryan and I alone in the room.
