Lost Love

Lost Love: 4 Months Later

(A/N: Onika is 6 months pregnant)

Miami, Florida
6:07 p.m.
August Anthony Alsina

"Baybeh I'm comin' back ta'morrow. I know when ya appointment is."

"I'm serious August. This is the day when we find out how many children we're having."

"Mhm and what we havin'. Hopefully its a boy." He mumbled.

"I want a girl."

"Whateva, who been thea' wit' ya?"

"Trey. He is really fun. And we been working on the part for touchin' lovin'."

"Dats coo baybeh. Dat nigga ain't been gettin' fresh wit' ya right?"

"No."

"Good. I'a be thea', I promise."

"Kay kay. I love you."

"I luh ya too baybeh." I hung up da' phone and went back in da' house. I got a lil beach house down hea' dat Nika don't know bout yet. I plan on tellin' ha' bout it as soon as da' baybeh born. I wanna bring ha' down hea' fa' lil get away.

Los Angeles, California
9:10 a.m.
Onika Tanya Miraj

Where the hell is August? He was supposed to be here by now. I'm gon be late for my appointment. I sighed taking my phone out and dialing Trey's number. 

"Wassup Nika?"

"August ain't here yet and I don't wanna be late for my appointment. Can you come take me to the hospital?"

"Yea I'a be there in a minute."

"Thanks baby bro." I hung up and took a bag of chips out of my bag. I'm pregnant, what'd you expect? Ding dong! Yay Trey's here! I grabbed my purse and left the house.

"Hey Trey."

"Sup Nika. Ya ready to see what my bro put inside of you?"

"You make it sound so weird. Lets just get there before we late."

**

"Ms. Miraj, where's Mr. Alsina?" The doctor asked me.

"I think he's still in Florida. I thought he was gonna be here in time but I guess not."

"I'm sorry to hear that. Could you get on the bed for me and lift up your shirt?" I did as I was told and he rubbed some cold jelly stuff on my stomach and rubbed the little monitor in a circular motion. Me and Trey smiled at the screen.

"Aww looks like you're having twins. Looks like they're boys."

"Aww I can't wait to tell August." I smiled.

"Now these last three months may be a struggle for you. You have to stay off your feet and have someone around you at all times. Be careful Ms. Miraj."

"I will. Thanks Dr. Martin."

"August gon be happy." Trey smiled. "I know. I wonder if he's home yet." I took out my phone and clicked on my contacts and clicked on his name since he was the first one. "Baby are you home yet?"

"No I'm on da' plane tho. I promise I'a be thea' befo' da' appointment."

"Too late. Im already going home. Just please be there before me."

"I will bae. I luh ya."

"Mhm you too." I hung up before he could say anything else. He's really letting me down.