C H R I S Y T A L
(5 months later)
Its now June and it's my baby boys birthday! I'm also 6 months pregnant. I still see August so he can help with the baby. For Tyga he takes mike on the weekend. I had just finished getting the cake for Mike's party which was today at 3 till 8. It was batman themed Batman everything. I was wearing a black fraternal batman shirt and jeans. Im like so huge!
The guest, friends, Family were all here. As for me and Hakeem we have been dating for a good month 4 now, he is so sweet and helpful with Mike. August dont like it but I dont say nothing when that his gf Dasha over there with my son. But anyway.
The music began playing Coffee - miguel. I saw my handsome walk in with his father amazed. I walked over to him. He hugged me "Thanks mommy!" he said running off with his friends. " Thanks for taking him out for me while we set up." I said he nodded and was about to say something before Hakeem came over and kissed my lips. "Hey baby, did you get it?" I asked seeing from the corner of my eye Tyga walked away. "Yup" he smiled, I smiled back. Some of the grown folks walked back into the house while all the other parents watched the kids and some even played. So me, Hakeem, August, Dasha (his gf), Tyga and his new gf named Denise
She is actually very nice and pretty. Dasha on the other hand..Her weave is so matted she got stained teeth nice August. The boys all played 2k15 and us girls chilled. "So how is you and the baby?" Denise asked. "She is doing fine." I said "Its a girl?" She asked. "How you know its a girl?" she asked " I feel it" I noticed that Dasha was being oddly quite. "So Dasha, how is your baby doing?" she looked at me and froze "Thought no one would notice?'' I asked "Got em! HA" Denise said making me laugh. I guess August heard "Dasha you pregnant? By who?" he asked I tried to contain my laughter "You.." she said nervously. "No da hell you not pregnant by me I double wrap and pulled out so you must be fucking some otha nigga" He said. She got up walking out the house August didnt even budge.
It was now time to cut the cake. Hakeem helped me up and August was annoyed. They argued about who was gonna help me up the stairs to the stage and by the time they finished I was already up there. I turned on the mic. "Ok ladies gentlemen..Pre-ladies,pre-gentlemen" I said causing people to laugh. "I can't believe my baby boy is turning 4" I said wiping a few tears " Come here mikey" I saw him running up to the stage. "I have a surprise for you mikey!" He was so anxious "Come on out Nicki!" right on que Nicki walked over on stage and began The Night Is still young
A U G U S T
I see all these other niggas drooling over Nicki but nah she goregous and all but its all fake. (A/N: I LOVE NICKI sorry barbies this isnt like being mean or nun) Her ass and boobs are fake.. Chrissy on the other hand has a even fatter ass thats Natural and perfect boobs. I fantasied about when Chrissy's boobs were jigg- "August!" Chrissy yelled "Yea bab-..Yea?" I asked "It's time to cut the cake.." she said looking at me unsure before wobbling inside which was adorable I helped her up the step that was kinda big. But, I saw Dasha talking to Hakeem so I sneaked over "Dasha.. Im not finna cheat on Chrissy just so you can be a bitch..cause If I do I know she gnna go back to August and this gonna back fire on yo ass, sorry sis" He said walking past her. She glanced up at me and sighed. "You hea-" I cut dat bitch off "YES I MUFUCKING HEARD U PYHSCO ASS THOT..." I calmed myself down "You are so motherfucking Jealous of her just stop.." I said she smirked. " Oh it's alright..If I cant have your baby no body will." she said as Chrissy walked in looking dizzy "August I think its something wrong with the bab-" she said faintly before passing out. "Somebody call and ambulance!" I yelled. Everyone came out except the kids who were outside. Paramedics already here.
They pushed me out the way putting Chrisytal on the gurney my eyes began to burn and I charged at Dasha and hung her up on the wall choking her Hakeem grabbed me"Aight dats enough bruh.. I knw what she did." he said taking me in anther room "You knew she was gonna poison Chrissy and you didnt do nun?!" I semi-yelled "I didnt know that part but she was trying to get rid of Chrissy but I didnt know ho-" I cut him off "Ight bruh we coo but I gotta follow the ambulance to johns aight?" he nodded. we both ran out to our cars quickly following the ambulance.
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Its been 3 hours and we haven't seen a single doctor.. 20 minutes passed by slowly and finally a doctor came "Chrisytal Banks?" I got up and walked over. "Are you the husband?" he aasked "No..im the babies father" He nodded "Well good news is that baby didnt suffer as much after we gave it antibiotics so she is ok (A/N: The baby is a girl forgot to mention)" I nodded "What about Chrissy?" " Well...she was severely harmed by the substance a miracle the baby wasnt badly hurt or affected. She has gotten the fluids and substance pumped out of her. Bad news is she has to stay here for at least 3 to 4 weeks." I nodded seeing Hakeem standing next to me. He dapped the Doctor "wazzam Ty?" Hakeem asked "Nun much youngin' livin' and takin' care of the fam ya know?" He nodded. "Can I get her room number?" He nodded. I walked up to her room
I opened the door seeing all these wires hooked up to her. I covered my mouth. She was so pale but still goregous as ever. I sat down next to her and touched her hand and she woke up and looked at me confused making me confused and now Hakeem was in here " Hey guys" she smiled weakly. "Hey Baby" Hakeem said making me cringe he kissed her cheek. Well this is awkward "Uh.. Chrissy I will see ya tomorrow. Bye ma" I said walking out. What a day..Dasha is a sick btch she did it on her sons birthday who does that?! Imma kill this bitch. Time to call in squad
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