"We're here wifey" Ayo taps me lightly on the shoulder. I open my eyes and look around my surroundings. We were already at our house. I look down at Amaya sleeping perfectly sound in my arms.
"Come on I'll help you down" he took my arms, he helps me out of the car and shut the door behind me. I haven't been able to do anything by myself due to the pain, I've been pretending like I wasn't in pain so they would let me go home. Ayo has been so helpful though. Whenever I was in pain they'd give me pain medication I could do that at home.
"You wanna eat anything?"
I shake my head no, "I'm okay"
"You sure? You haven't eaten all day"'
"I'm okay Ayo, Where's everyone?"
We didn't know shit about postpartum depression so we had to read it all up. Loss of appetite was a symptoms so I knew that why Ayo wanted me to eat. I've never turned down food in my life so I understood his concern.
"They went inside already, you want me to carry you up?" Ayo asked. It was seven step journey to the front door.
"I can walk Ayo!" I tried my best not to snap at him.
Ayo nods, "at least lemme help you up" he didn't wait for my answer before wrapping one hand around my shoulders the other around my waist. I held Amaya with one hand and my dress with the other. Ayo slowly helped me up the stairs. We arrive at the marble front door.
Ayo push the doors open and led me inside.
"Surprise!" Everyone shouted at the same time. In that moment I actually saw the surprise they prepared for me., they had the whole whole decorated with pink balloons that said welcome home, love, congratulations and flowers. Gifts cramped every corner of the house, I knew they must have come from friends,fans and all.
"Hey stop crying Wifey" I heard Ayo say, he wipe tears away from my eyes. I ignored him and kept crying, even when he wrap his arms around me or even kiss me. I was still crying.
Mom walked over to us, she collects sleeping Amaya from me and hugs me. "I'm so happy for you Aaliyah"
"Thank you mama"
"Congratulations!" Steph and Thyra threw their arms around me.
I cried even harder, "Oh besties!!"
"Girl wipe your damn eyes! What you crying for!?" Steph roll her eyes at me. I rolled mine back at once. Petty ass bitch!!
"Don't listen to Stephanie okay?" Thyra gently wiped my tears. "Come sit, you shouldn't be standing" they led me to the sitting room. Steph prepped pillows behind my back when I sat down. Mom was still cooing my baby.
"When did you plan all these?" I question Steph.
"Ayo actually planned it, we just helped"'Steph told me.
I pout looking around for my husband. "Aww"
"Ohh it's time for our gift!" Steph jumped up and ran towards the kitchen. She came back with something. "You can't carry it for now but here" she showed me a cast acrylic of my baby bump designed with shining crystals.
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Married To Music (A Wizkid Fanfic)
Fanfic"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...
