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𝟐𝟎
𝐃𝐄𝐒𝐀𝐍𝐈 𝐌𝐈𝐋𝐋𝐄𝐑|𝐃𝐄𝐒
𝐋𝐀|| 𝟗:𝟓𝟓𝐚𝐦
*5 months later*
I forgave Jayda for faking her death... though I don't know the reason why, I got bigger things to focus on.
I laid on the couch bump big as fuck.
"Do I look fat?"I questioned Jayda.
"No girl, you look pregnant," Jayda answered laughing.
I chuckled a little bit then began crying.
"I don't want to be big-backed!" I cried.
My hormones were all over the place.
Jayda shook her head.
Deairaa walked in and rolled her eyes at Jayda.
"What's Tea?" Jayda mugged.
"What's Tea?" Deaira said back.
"What's fucking tea!" Jayda jumped up.
"No fighting!!, I'm tryna figure out who gon be the God mom." I said sniffling.
Sayir walked into the house with T and Tkay.
"Baby dad!" I screamed.
"Stop calling me that Ma for real," Sayir said walking over to me.
"Sorry."
T sat next to Jayda and Tkay went over to Deairaa.
"What's wrong tho baby?"
"Am I big back ?" She questioned poking her stomach.
"No baby... you're creating life ."
I nodded and smiled.
He kissed my bump, then me.
I pulled him on top of me for a longer kiss.
"Chill the doctor said take it easy," Sayir said pulling away.
"We haven't done anything since last week." I groaned.
He shook his head.
"I just need some dick! I just need some love!" I sung.
