Ja'cione
I woke up this morning to Babygirl throwing up in the bathroom. I felt so bad she had to go through all of that. Her breasts were constantly sore. She's taking everything like a champ though, I'm definitely proud of her for that. We were now on the way to her doctors appointment, I stopped by Starbucks to get us some breakfast. She mostly drinked, and took one bite of her sandwich.
"I think we should tell everyone soon." Ari spoke looking at me.
"Me too. Let's set something up this weekend."
"I would love that, at your parents house in the backyard would be amazing."
"Yeah, that's a great idea. Antonio still down here too, it'll be the perfect time."
"Yes. I know none of this was planned, but I'm glad everything happens for a reason." I placed my hand on her stomach.
"Yeah." She smiled still looking at me.
All of a sudden a car came flying by us, that shit pissed me off badly so I chased the car down trying to find out who it was.
"Ja'cione, where are you going?"
"Gotta handle some first."
Once they pulled into a gas station, I pulled up parking beside them. I got out tapping on their window, once they rolled it down all I heard was music blasting.
"What's up man?"
"Ain't no wassup, you driving all crazy like you failed yo shit, my pregnant girlfriend in the car. You could've hit us."
"But I didn't so relax."
"Rela-Man getcho ass out the car now, I wanna fight deadass."
"Ja'cione, stop it, we are going to be late, come on babe." Ariana said pulling my hand but I wouldn't even go.
"Nigga, the bitch ain't-"
I turned around knocking him out cold but that wasn't enough for me, I started stomping and kicking him in his chest. He started coughing up a lot of blood.
Ari was screaming but I had to tune her out.
"Ja'cione come on please. Somebody's calling the police! Come on."
I turned around seeing people had their phones out some were recording the others were on the phone. Gasping and shit.
I got into my car finally feeling my hand starting to hurt.
"Babe, you can't go around beating people half to death. What's wrong with you?" She asked grabbing my bruised hand, taking some bandages out of her purse.
"Ariana, he called you out your name. You not no bitch."
"I've heard worser. You have to learn how to ignore people seriously."
"Nah, not when they being disrespectful towards mine."
I pulled out of the gas station driving off to our appointment. We got there on time, now we were just waiting to be called back. I flipped through the magazines reading into more about pregnancy, it was actually interesting. I could tell Ari was a little scared as she kept playing with my fingers.
"You good?"
"Yeah, just a little nervous."
"Don't worry everything gon be alright."
She laid her head on my shoulder sighing heavily.
"I love you."
"I love you too." I kissed her lips.
