JUST CREEPIN'

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JUST CREEPIN'

KAMARION MONTGOMERY
MARCH 2nd, SATURDAY MORNING

"BABY I NEED—" Bam cut himself off walking into the room, when he saw jourie put her finger up to signal him to give her moment.

"Yes." She nodded, holding her phone to her ear. "Okay and I'm sorry, but could you repeat if you wanted it vinyl wrapped in the royal blue—or repainted." She spoke, picking her pen back up.

Bam walked across the room, getting in the bed with her. He watched as she wrote down whatever was being said, and he took the time to admire her, and her work ethic.

Jourie was officially twenty weeks pregnant today, which made her five months. Being half way through her pregnancy, she could say that so far she had been stress free.

In the beginning there were a few issues, but after finding out she was pregnant, she made sure to limit herself to what she knew she could handle, opposed to what was just being thrown at her with the speed of light.

Today was the day of their gender reveal, and bam had done an actual prayer that there would be a girl in the mix. He would be happy with anything, but the lord knew how much he yearned for a daughter.

They were supposed to be getting ready because bam had to go to kickstart in order to sign off the checks so that his employees could get paid.

"Okay, and you want that in metallic glossy, or matte?" Her tone was soft as she used her professional voice. "Yes ma'am," she nodded, as she scribbled down on the note pad in front of her.

"Okay thank you, I will be sure we see to all your requirements." She sat the pen down, letting out a breath. Jourie pushed her hair behind her ear. "Okay, thank you again. Have a nice day." Jourie smiled pulling the phone away from her ear.

After she hung up, she huffed tossing the phone aside from herself. "Bitches be so fucking rude." She muttered, standing to her feet. Her voice transitioned back to her regular one, and her attitude was beyond evident.

Her stomach was larger than a regular five month belly because she had two humans growing inside of her, but that just made them more happier because she got to experience things faster.

"What happened." Bam laughed, watching her place her palm on her stomach , walking to their closet.

The two of them had officially moved into a three bedroom, two bathroom, while they started working on getting their dream house built. Just like their parents.

The house was nice and cozy, and it was like a town house except it was only one individual two story house by itself. They weren't going to separate the twins yet , so the third bedroom was just for storage.

It would take about a year for their house to be built exactly how they envisioned it. They were only half way through with creating a floor plan. It took so long because they had no idea how many rooms they wanted and things of the sort.

Thinking into the future, they didn't know if they wanted more kids—or how many. It was a long process ahead, but both of them were ready so that they could grow and enjoy their adulthood together.

"She was talking to me stupid like I don't know what the fuck I'm doin'. Then, she was like let me speak to your manager." Jourie mocked the annoying voice, "but bitch if you calling my personal line, who the fuck do you think you talking too? Like don't be a idiot." She ranted in the closet.

"Just calm down," Bam reminded her, looking towards the large walk in closet where she was retrieving her outfit.

"I'm calm, but damn." She took a deep breath. Remembering where he was just coming from, she lifted her head exiting the closet. "Damn baby, come here I didn't even get to see your haircut." She began walking back towards the large bed sitting in the center of their room.