Bria's POV...
Today I had a pretty busy day, ones running around with Von. Kayla was going to keep the twins because Von didnt need me slowing down, plus bringing the kids would just be too much. Our first stop was the hospital, I had a check up which was much needed. Von has been on the edge a little about something, he doesn't wanna talk about it. He said it's nothing important, but he's barely even around anymore. I guess today he's trying to take up for that missing time.
I'm suprised Kayla is even back talking to Von, but that is her brother so maybe they worked it out. We haven't heard from Dearra. Kayla said she went on a Vacation.
" You know I was thinking about the baby name", I say, breaking the awkward silence in the car.
" What you was thinking Lil folks?" He replies, his tone dry.
" Um.... I'm not really feeling the name Brianna anymore, I feel like it's too basic", I say to him.
" What you wanna change it to then?" He asks.
" I was thinking Kensley or Kadence", I say, waiting for him to reply.
" Why you wanna do a name with a K?" He asks, frowning as he looks over at me.
" Um... I just think those names are cute and different ", I say shrugging.
" I like Brianna ", he says stiffly, looking back at the road.
" Well I dont like Brianna anymore", I reply in a smart tone.
" Bria watch yo fucking tone gang", he says, side eyeing me.
" Whatever", I say rolling my eyes,
shaking my head.
Well, that conversation went left. The rest of the ride went completely silent. Now the awkward silence because intense. After a couple more minutes pass, we finally arrive at the hospital. Normally he would help me out the car, but instead he just walks straight into the building. He knows that I've gotten so huge, I can be having this baby any day. I manage to get myself out the car and get into the hospital.
This man was really flirting with the desk clerk as if me, his wife wasn't even coming in here. I smack the back of his head so quickly, hard too.
" DAYVON are you serious?" I yell as he turns around, a deadly glare on his face.
" What was that for?" He demands, rubbing the back of his head.
" You flirting with this hoe, like I'm not your wife PREGNANT with your baby ", I say smartly.
" That baby may not even- man You bet not hit me again", He says pointing at me.
