Èmiko Monet Bennett, 19.
April 16, 2021| ATL, GA"Nàmiko & Nehemiah im so ready for you guys to come outtt" i said rubbing shea butter onto my stomach.
"baby, where my glasses ?" Landen walked in the bathroom standing behind me.
"on the dresser," i said turning around looking at him.
"what we doing today poppa ?" I asked.
"it don't matter to me, i just wanna chill today ma' " he said staring at me.
"okay, we can chill in the house today" i walked over to him, laying beside him.
"want to start ordering the babies clothes & stuff ?" I asked looking up at him.
"i was just about to look up some stuff for them," he said.
"okay," i mumbled.
"my son gettin' this" he showed me a picture of a glock 19.
"Landen.. if you get my son a GUN we fighting, period" i blankly stared at him.
"look," he turned the screen showing me a Ralph Lauren pants & hoodie set for boys.
"awww that's cute," i said in awe.
"ima' get a matchin' set for me & him to wear" he said making me look at him stupid.
"what about me & Nàmiko ?" I questioned.
"y'all do what y'all want," he continued to scroll on the laptop making me roll my eyes and get up.
"where you goin' ?" He asked. Ignoring him, I went into the room & closed the door locking it.
"sometimes we say things that we really don't mean, we do things in between lines" i sung lowly.
"Èmiko open the door," Landen knocked hardly on the door.
"YOU KNOW VON IM KNOWN TO GO IN, NIGGA'S HOES THAT BE WEARING SEW-INS, I GOT OUT FUCKED 5 OF HER FRIENDS, BET THAT BITCH WONT CHEAT ON ME AGAIN" i rapped loudly making Landen walk in and look at me dumb.
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