𝐃𝐞𝐯𝐨𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 |𝐃.𝐄|

Seven

After the dinner with my parents all my mom talked about was meeting Dave and planning my baby shower. Im currently 2 months along so I felt like it was too early to have a baby shower,plus I haven't even announced it yet.

I decided I'd let my team know about my pregnancy and work as much as I can before I start getting bigger. I have a meeting with them today so I planned on telling them then, but I was waiting on Dave to come over so I can let him know.

I heard the door open revealing Dave who came in with bags of food in his hands. I ended up giving him a key to my place since he would be coming around a lot more. I hope I don't regret it cause I don't want him popping up on me at anytime. I could have a nigga in here or sum.

"Wassup mama." He sat the bags down on the counter and pulled me into a hug. "Hi Davey." I wrapped my arms around his neck looking up at him. Before you say anything we not together nor are we fucking.

We just a little more comfortable with each other now. "What you get me." I pulled away going to the bags of food. "Open it and see." I pulled the bag apart and open the container, revealing my Birria Tacos. "Oo you remembered, best baby daddy ever." I sat down on the bar stool and started stuffing my face.

"Damn mama slow down, it's ain't going anywhere." He chuckled, talking a bite of his food. "Blame your daughter, she's been craving this." "You gone stop blaming that shit on my baby."

"What you got planned today mama?" "Um, I have a meeting with my team today, I wanted to let them know about the baby so I can start working again." I looked up from my plate meeting his gaze. He didn't look too happy.

"You not going back to work, you pregnant." "Oh? I didn't know that." I chuckled but he wasn't laughing. "I'm serious India, that shit can be too much for you, and the whole world don't need to know you pregnant." "Photoshop is a thing Dave, a lot of people do it, and I don't care I'm going back to work."

"No you're not Marie, you know I got you and the baby you don't have to work." Hell no. "I appreciate that but I don't need you to do that for me, I don't wanna sit on my ass for 9 months, I wanna work."

"I'm not playing with you Marie, you not going back."  Now he was pissing me off. I wasn't the type to sit on my ass all day and have a nigga take care of me. Baby daddy or not I'm not doing that shit. I want to work. "Give me one good reason."

"Because I fucking said so, I'm not talking about this with you anymore." I could tell he was starting to get annoyed, but I didn't give a fuck. "Whatever Dave." I got up, and went into the living room to grab my purse and Keys. "Where you going?"

"To my meeting, you can lock up with you leave." I said before walking out the door. Part of me understood why he didn't want me working but it was only going to be until I hit 6 months. He'll be fine.

After getting into the office I waited for my manager Alana to call me in since she was wrapping up another meeting.

I watched the doors open and the person leave so I walked in right behind him and took at seat. "My favorite person in the world, haven't seen you in 2 months, what's going on?" She questioned giving me a big smile.

"I'm pregnant." I blurted out and her mouth dropped. I need to stop letting people know like that. "Congratulations baby." She got up from her seat and came over to hug me.

"Yes, and I wanted to come in to let you know I still wanna work until I start getting big." She had a slight frown on her face after hearing her words.

"Are you sure about that, I know it's only for a short period of time, but you know what you do is hectic, you have to travel a lot, and it's photoshoot after photoshoot, and don't forget club promos." She said and I sat back to think. I hated when people had a valid point.

"Okay I can just stay here in New York and do photoshoots, and I'll do one club appearance." "How does the father feel about this?" I knew Dave would be pissed, but I didn't care.

"He's fine with it." I lied and she nodded. "Okay well, all I have for you right now is a Club appearance at Onyx Friday night." Fuck.

What am I gonna tell Dave.

I walked to the table that held every weapon I needed to use on this nigga. I decided to grab the small machete before walking back towards his shaking body.

"East please man, I-I'll do anything, I'll g-get you your money back." All his damn whining was truly pissing me off. "Nigga you shouldn't have I stole from me in the first place."

I was beyond pissed at the fact that this nigga was bold enough to take money from me. I wasn't a greedy nigga and I always made sure my men were straight, but it's always one greedy ass nigga.

"Look man I got kids, I got a girl man please." "Nigga I'll fuck yo bitch right in front of you, ion give a fuck about none of that." I grabbed his hand, holding it still on the table before coming down and chopping off all of his fingers.

"AHHHHH!" His screams of agony put a big smile on my face. "You gone get what's coming to you East." I leaned down in front of him so we were face to face. "Oh yeah? Who gone be the one to do it, not you." I chuckled. "Deeno." He said before spitting in my face. The fuck?

I wiped it off with my gloves before pulling my gun out and aiming it at his face. "That was so disrespectful." I pulled the trigger watching his blood splatter everywhere.

I really wanted to torture the nigga but he just had to ruin the moment. "CLEAN THIS SHIT UP." I yelled and 4 of my men went to his body to take care of it.

I couldn't help be think about what he said tho. How the fuck was Deeno out. Me and Deeno been having beef for years. He was just another money hungry nigga who snaked his way up to the top.

We never had problem until about a year ago when he had a rat in my presence. It didn't work cause I caught the nigga trying to steal from the stash house in the middle of the day while everybody was there. Just stupid.

He died of course, but not before he gave a name. Deeno's. I planned on killing Deeno right then and there, but he dropped from the face of the earth for a good 5 months.

There was no trace of him until it was revealed on the news that he was arrested on a rico charge. I was beyond pissed about it but I figured the nigga would be in jail for the rest of his life so to me he got off easy.

But that was a year ago, he had to have had someone on the inside cause there's no way he was getting out a year later on a rico charge. That trial takes time, and the fact he sent this nigga meant he was sending a message to me.

I truly didn't have time for any of this shit right now. Between India and the baby and now Deeno, I had to protect them at all costs.