"I fucking hate you Trey! I hate you so damn much!"
I squeezed his hand tightly, trying to control my breathing.
"I know baby I know. I'm sorry."
"YOU DID THIS TO ME!" I screamed in his face.
"Calm down Lush. You're doing great." Reverie said as she stood beside my hospital bed, trying to make me relax, speaking through the hospital mask on her face.
They made her wear one, to avoid unnecessary germs for the baby.
"I need drugs.."
"Too late for that baby." Trey said. "She's crowning!"
He sounded like an excited preschooler but I was proud he was excited to meet our baby girl.
"Okay, now Lusha" the doctor started. "Push!"
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An hour and a half later, little Desireè was welcomed into the world. She weighed 7lbs, 9oz.
She was beautiful.
"Whoa whoa.." I heard the doctor say.
"What is i-AHHHHHH!"
"There's another baby." He said, in a shocked voice.
Trey fainted. "Please tell me you're not serious." Reverie said, whole she was fanning Trey's face.
"I'm afraid I am. Lusha, I need you to push."
"I can't!" This shit hurt more than when I had Junior, what the fuck man just WHAT THE FUCK.
"You need to Lusha, come on." Reverie said.
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Two hours later, I gave birth to another little girl.
Twins. Lord have mercy.
Trey, who had woken up from his fainting spell, held Desirèe in his arms while I held our other, still nameless baby.
"What should we name her?" I asked him, staring down at my daughter.
"I'm not sure. I didn't expect twins..." His voice trailed off.
"Maybe..." I thought some more. "Angela?"
Trey wrinkled his nose and shook his head. "No. What about... Rashida?"
I looked at him wide eyes.
"Trey... What ever possessed you to allow to even say that name let alone think it?"
"It's nice."
"My child is not being that named that. It sounds like Rash. Do you want people to be calling her Rash for a nickname?"
"Well I-",
"I thought not." I rolled my eyes at him.
"Well what name do you have in mind?" He asked me, snorting.
"Savannah." I smiled down at the sleeping child in my arms.
"I like it." Trey said smiling down at Desirèe.
"Savannah Rose." I kissed her nose.
"And Desirèe Lisette." He said proudly before leaning close to Me and gave me quick kiss. "We make beautiful babies."
"But they take after their mother."
He laughed softly and we glanced over at Trey Jr sleeping on the small couch in the corner of the room.
I was beyond elated to have him back, after explaining everything to Treyvon, we had found him in the hospital saying Nicki brought him here.
I wanted to kick the bitch for putting her crusty hands on my baby, but at least she didn't hurt him.
