amoura
friday, 8:04am
2 months later
lo: mir's crib"happy birthday baby," i kiss all around his face, "mm," he groans scooting from me. i know he's not a morning person but it's his birthday, "baby cmon get up, get in the shower with me," i whine holding his face with my acrylics.
"5 minutes please ma," he groans turning over and i huff getting up and going into the closet. i decide on a simple outfit since we had places to go today and it would be a lot of walking i wanted to be comfortable.
i get out my white cardigan, and light ripped jeans, with my pink low uggs and a pink purse. i grab my towel and walk into the attached bathroom seeing mir still sleep.
i shake my head before turning on the speaker and the water.
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8:22am"WENT THRU YOUR PHONE AGAIN I FEEL PATHETIC LEAVE ME ALONE I CANT TAKE ANOTHER LIE I DONT WANNA HEAR YOURE TRYIN I JUST SPENT THE WHOLE NIGHT CRYING ID RATHER JUST-," the music stops playing before he speaks.
"stop fuckin playin wit me," he says peeing, i roll my eyes before washing my body for the last time and grabbing my second rag. once im finished cleaning down there, the shower door opens and im met with a naked kamir.
fuck you hormones, stand on business.
he gets in behind me and i ring my rag out before i feel his arms wrap around me and he lays his head on my shoulder.
"no get off me, you didn't wanna take a shower with me earlier," i open the door and step out leaving him there by himself, these hormones got me going crazy.
i be mad over the smallest shit and my feelings be so hurt for no reason. like some girl was staring at kamir for to long and i started staring back then she rolled her necks and walked away, boom i was crying.
after putting lotion on my body and some oil, i apply my deodorant before slipping on my clothes. by the time i was done getting ready it was already 8:45am.
i let my hair down before brushing and smoothing it out, the door opened and kamir walks out with nothing but a towel on his waist.
i see him walk over through the mirror before his hand is around my throat leaning my head back before he kisses me sloppily. good thing ian put my lipgloss on yet.
"thank you ma," he pecks my lips in between each word before pecking them 3 more times and letting me go. "you welcome baby," i say lowly feeling my kitty getting wet.
i cross my legs.
ever since he woke up, he wasn't aloud to do strenuous activities but he was cleared last week. i gave him an extra week to make sure he was 100% but he been testing me hard this past week.
today was definitely the day to put this girl on him.
i apply my mascara and lipgloss before grabbing both and putting them into my purse, i sneak over to kamir's dresser before grabbing his wallet and also sticking it in there.
he can't pay for anything.
he walks out in his outfit looking sexy ass hell, "you so sexy elijah," i compliment him smiling and he does it back, "see that's the reason you pregnant now," he says walking to the bed and sitting down grabbing his phone.
"you ready to go?," i ask looking at him through the mirror. "yea, where we going?," he asks looking up at me, "wherever the wind takes up," he raises an eyebrow making me laugh at his face.
"i'm kidding,"i spray myself with my perfume before turning my lights off and grabbing my keys. as i'm walking downstairs i hear him yell out, "you seen my wallet,"?
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