This morning felt a little strange.
I really wasn't sure what it was about today but something felt off.
But who was I to say my feeling was right, Nothing felt right ever since this 8th month hit.
I know time is ticking down but damn.
Sev took the boys out for a little boys day out.
Then I was left at home by myself.
Not really worried.
It was finally quiet.
I just took the time to really straighten up and clean while they were gone.
Felt like I was moving a tad bit slower than normal today as well.
"Fuck what are you doing Nalo????" I look down at my stomach and stand still.
She kept moving around.
And she would not.
Sit.
Still.
At.
All.
The kicking got worse.
I took my ass straight to the living room and sat down.
Thank God I got most of the house together.
That really made me feel better.
It smelled better.
It didn't smell like boys and sweat.
I'm so grateful we were having a girl.
I couldn't take the boy mom life anymore.
I sit down and look at my phone.
Didn't even realize Sev called me 10 times.
I call him back and look at the camera.
I was so drained.
"Hey mama" He answered as he looks at the camera.
"Hey my love" I smile and look at him.
"Whatchu doing???" He asks.
"Nothin baby, I just got done cleaning... And Nalo wouldn't sit still so I just sat down to take a break" I look at him tiringly.
"Ma.. Stop cleaning stuff and lay down" He says.
"I mean someone gotta do it because you don't do it right" I laugh a little and lay my head back on the pillow.
"Mmcht mamas you kno I try" He chuckles.
"I know baby... Where are yall???" I ask as I look at the background.
"Uhhhh..." Sev lowers the camera.
"Seven don't fucking play with me. Where you got my kids at???" I ask irritatingly.
"HI MOMMY!!" Zeph yells.
"MOMMY WE AT HOOTERS!!" Kai yells.
"Seven." I death stare him.
"Yes ma'am??..." He says nervously as his face turns pale.
"Why the fuck are you and our children at hooters where bitches got they ass hanging out n shit???" I ask.
"Ma it was just-" I hang up before he could even finish.
I was not tryna hear that bullshit.
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