Michael POV
"We shouldn't have ganged up on her." I told Whitney, quietly, as we readied for bed.
"Gah! Michael Jackson, get a back bone." Whitney said, getting under the covers.
"She's pregnant, Whitney. We could've been more understanding with her hormones. You understand. You were pregnant a million times."
Whitney chuckled. "Hey, let's play Russian..."
"No." I cut her off. "We don't have a gun, and what does that have to do with our conversation?"
"What happened to the Michael that used to do everything I said?" She asked.
"I grew some balls." I shrugged.
"So you're not my bitch no more?" She smiled.
"I'm still your bitch. Just a sassy bitch." I winked at her.
"You know, I wanna take a shower and put my face under the water and act as if I'm in a commercial. Come on, let's do it!" Whitney screamed.
"Oohh Mommy you nasty." We heard Jasmine scream, probably on her way to her room.
I opened the door, halfway. "Not that."
"Mm-hmm, whatever you say." She smiled.
"Oh mind your business." I shut the door.
Whitney laughed and I sat on the bed. I wasn't feeling tired at all. I need to see a doctor about this not sleeping thing-a-ma-blubber. Its getting annoying.
"We need to go doctor shopping." I said.
Jasmine and Paul bursted in. Jasmine in her fruitloop PJs came to sit in one of the recliners that was by the fire place.
"So..." I said.
"Oh my Lord, she's kicking." Jasmine ran to us.
I put my hand where she pointed and sure enough, that baby was kicking. Whitney felt it to and gasped.
"Have you guys thought of names?" I asked.
"Meadow Rain Walker." Jasmine answered. "Its original, bomb as fuck, and dope. She finna be a princess."
"When you was a baby, you was a terror. Whenever me or ya mom, mostly me, would put you down, you would fall out and bite and hit whoever was in your path. A rude baby." I smiled.
"I'm nervous." Jasmine said.
"What? Why?" Paul asked her.
"I don't know. Just paranoid." Jasmine shrugged.
Whitney smiled. "I was nervous when I had you."
"And then she kept spitting them out like nothing." I smiled.
We all laughed and Whitney hit my arm.
After a while, Jasmine and Paul left and said that they were going outside to look at
- Wassup , beauties .
- I stopped in the middle of a sentence because I wanna kno wat you guys think I would've said . so comment wat ya think Paul and Jay Jay were doing .
A) Stars
B) pedestrians
C) rats
D) Trannies
-ChunkyMonkey
