JISELE ADAMS
'Jilly'
RALEIGH • 919"Ahhh cousin you look so damn good!" Harmony smiled while recording me.
"I feel big and sloppy." I frowned looking in the mirror.
"Cause you are big Jilly." Harmony paused, "It's not your fault, it's that gigantic baby in there." She laughed while rubbing my belly.
Today was my baby shower and I really didn't even wanna go— I just want the food.
"I need to sit down." I walked over to the bed and laid on my back.
"Girl we gotta go, the shower started a hour ago and you're not even there."
"Ima get up in a minute." I waved her off.
"Milo calling." She picked up my phone off the dresser and passed it to me.
"Yes?" I answered the call.
"Why you not here yet?"
"I'm tired Milo." I sighed.
"Girl get yo ass up and get here— everybody looking for the baby mama and she at the damn house."
"I'm coming." I hung the phone up. "Harmony help me get up."
She came over and pulled me up by my arms.
"I hope you not gone be this lazy when she get here."
"I hope so too."
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