Later that day I finally got the TV hooked up. I was enjoying game between the Bulls and the Jazz. Sipping on my 40 until I heard Mercedes scream. I ran up the steps in fear and panic.
"Baby where you at?" I yelled
"In the bathroom Eric hurry up !" she yelled
"Why are you screaming? I thought you hurt yourself" I said coming into the bathroom
"No baby I'm fine" she said smiling
"Well wuz up man?"
"Well I screamed because..." she grabbed a little stick from off the stink. The plastic stick had two lines on it. She didn't have to say a word. I saw the excitement in her eyes. I just grabbed her and kissed her. I began to cry tears of joy as I held her.
"Why are you crying ?" she said wiping my tears from my face
" I'm so happy right now baby"
I was happy to know that this was my eighth child. No matter what I'm going to do what I have to do to take care of all my kids. My kids are a reason I'm hoping this rap thing works out for me and so far it's been good and I wanna keep it that way.
"I hope it's a girl" I said
"Me too I already have a name picked out"
"Really?" I said holding her close to me
"Erin La'shay Wright"
I already had a daughter named Erin but it shouldn't be hard to make up nicknames for them.
"ight Erin it is"
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A Compton Story Book 1
FanfictionBeing in Compton wasn't the easiest thing for me but until I got that shot of success it all changed. I became big. I started buy things that no average muthafucka in Compton could afford. I was living the good life until I was wrapped up in women...
