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BRONXNEWYORK Mariah
Thursday -
"Move ya hand." Mariah swatted at Tata's hand. "I am a grown man." He looked at her offended.
"You and him both acting a fool in this store and embarrassing me." She said through gritted teeth. "I ain't acting like SHIT!" Kyle yelled the last word.
Mariah smiled at the white lady who glared at them from across the store. She secretly punched Kyle in the stomach making him fold forward.
"Cut it out." She fake smiled at him. "But if I do that to you it's assault." He mugged her.
Mariah continued to try and collect the items to decorate her daughters room. They decided the pink was too basic, and to do pastel purple instead.
Mariah had already bought the paint and ordered some covers. Now she was at walmart trying to buy picture frames and some last minute little decorations.
Tata and Kyle begged to come while Jenn was in the studio with Cblu. The longer they stayed in Walmart, the more Mariah regretted letting them come.
Mariah picked up a pretty pastel purple night light. "Ta you like this one?" She asked hearing nothing back in response.
Mariah turned to see them both down the isle pillow fighting.
"These to mother fuckers right here boy." She exhaled putting the night light in the cart anyways. Mariah left them where they were and continued to shop.
Kyle ended up finding Mariah at the self checkout. "Can you buy us some milkshakes?" Kyle asked. "No." Mariah said with a straight face.
"Come on bro. Please." Tata begged. "No get out my face." She put her hand up swiping her card. "Please." Kyle said.
"No bitch." She mugged him. "Please." Tata asked again.
Mariah chose to ignore them and roll her cart outside towards her car.
"Please." Kyle said. "Please, Please, Please, Please." They went back and forth the whole time she loaded up her stuff in the car.
"Ok damn, shut the fuck up." She screamed slamming her car door. Mariah drove to cook out to buy them both milkshakes.
At this point she just wanted to be home and away from them.
Mariah's mood about the pregnancy begun to shift.
As before she was worried and scared of the type of mother she would be, She was now excited and eager to meet her daughter.
As for Kay who was now working ten times harder to provide for them. Mariah continued to write music, but she was yet to get into the studio.
