Zyairie POV
*********************************************************Silence.
She doesn't say anything but stares at the mirror I'm watching her every move she looks worried
Maybe she wants closure
"I'm having two babies," she mutters rubbing her stomach before turning towards me smiling
Her mood changes so quickly it's scary actually; she's having our babies and making me a father
Know how she ago spoil even more and so will my daughter she's gonna spoil the boy I know that
He'll be too much like me and that's not acceptable the girl will be spoiled so I'm guessing she's gonna rather me
But fi seh dem both might want me more who knows but a just weh mah predict right now it's almost time
Her due date is very soon and I can tell she's exhausted and wants to have the babies but will somehow miss being pregnant
If that happens and she's lucky enough she'll get pregnant once more and I'm going to try for that to happen
Lamaya comes to stand infront of me. "Zyairie I'm scared," weh she scared bout?
"You've got this," I say to her kissing her forehead she nods smiling slightly. A knock at the door makes me hold her tighter
"Can I come in,?" Tish asks as I kiss lamaya on the mouth to shut her up holding her waist slightly
"Zy-" she say's pulling away as I grab her back by the throat kissing her some more
"Mek mi ansa tish nuh,". I let her go getting up to the bathroom I hear her tell tish to open the door
It's so weird that my baby sister and my girlfriend is pregnant at the same time
Just to imagine mi best friend a fuc- deven ago tink bout dat mind might get dawk and mi just black up eh place
Need a line up eno
Afi look sharp caz har due date deh near cya ave mi pickney dem a see mi like a mad man dem fada a don nuh punk
Speaking of dat afi go link dem bwoy deh a johns road dung a thirty one desso
Deven waah leff Lamaya by harself fraid supmu happen to har or nutn go gwaan or pop off
Cya bring har every weh mah go eda
Dylan deh yah stills and har cousin dem so she ave company afi deal wid dis stills. Exiting the room I went downstairs to see everybody talking and laughing
Lamaya looks up at me I give her a smile and it disappears as quickly as it came; moving towards the door I stopped
I go back over to them stopping at lamaya's seat I grab her throat kissing her as the talking, laughing instantly stops
"Lata mami," I say pulling away moving to the door
Imagine how red she turn now. Chuckling internally at my actions I exit the house going to the crown
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Turning off the highway to johns road I turn into 31 driving down as everybody looked at the carTurning into many different lanes I stopped at a white gate as a bunch a man look at the car I step out
My guns in my waistband I fix my white tee moving towards the yard hailing people as I step inside the yard
"Who dat one don,!?" Skippa says standing up coming towards me as the men watch the encounter
"Up move," I say dapping him up
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