I Be Thuggin'

Fifteen

Kyng

Chloe has two weeks left to deliver our son. Even though she was huge, she's still one gorgeous bitch. Her hair was back to where it was before she got pregnant but even longer. Her cravings were wild and her sexual cravings drove me crazy. People thought because she was pregnant, that she would of soften up but my baby still cold. I like her that way. She's not to be mess with. She be thuggin' the realist way.
"Kyng!" I heard her screamed. I ran upstairs and down the hall to the bedroom. When I entered, she was rubbing her stomach and standing over a puddle of water. "We gotta go, now!" She changed into a dress and waddled out the room. I snickered and thank god she didn't hear me. I helped her downstairs and I grabbed her hospital bag out the hall closet. I helped her in the back of my escalade and hopped in front quickly. I zoomed down the highway. I heard her doing her breathing excuses. I looked up in the mirror and saw her rubbing her stomach.

"Okay Mrs. Carter, it's time to push," the doctor said. Amber and I was in the room. I was hold Chloe's hand and Amber was video taping.
"Kyng I'm gonna kill you," she squeezed the fucked outta my hand. She pushed.
"I hear you ma," I said as she pushed again.
"You did this to me," she said as she once again.
"Here is his head," the doctor announced. "One more push Mrs. Carter," one last push and out came my son. I was in awe. I cut the umbilical cord. They blow air into his nose and that's when his cries filled the room. I didn't notice I was crying until Chloe pulled me close and wiped my tears.
"King Ki'Jae Carter," she said as they placed him on her chest covered in a blanket. He was quiet now. I played with his tiny fingers and he held on. Amber was crying as she hugged Chloe.
"You did a good job," Amber said to Chloe.
"Yo I put in that work tho," I said holding my son. He smiled and they laughed.
"What's up lil nig... I mean man?" I said as he opened his eyes. It felt like I was staring into my eyes.

"Kyng," Chloe called. I opened my eyes and saw Chloe packing. Today was the day I was taken home my family. Chloe and I aren't married yet but I just like when I hear Mrs. Carter. Chloe has been the hospital for three days and I was ready to take her home. I got helped her. I was tired as hell because I was finishing off the nursery at my house. Kyng was nicely strapped in his car seat sleeping. I grabbed the car seat and we left. Chloe walked in front of me and damn did I enjoy the view. She climbed in the back of the Range as I securely strapped my son's car seat to the chair. I got in the driver seat and drove off. I guess Chloe was exhausted because she fell asleep on the ride home. I smiled at the sight of her. I could help but remember the time she fucked the shit outta of me at the club. I always wondered what would of happen if I never met her. Would I have a son right now? Would I be so calm to niggas? Chloe changed me. Before she came along, I was fucking bitches every other day. Now, I just wanna stick to one main tight ass pussy. When we got home, Chloe walked inside. I grabbed Kyng, who was up.
"You home Kyng," I said as I closed the range door. Chloe was asleep. I laid a blanket next to her and place Kyng on it.
"Kyng your mother doesn't like clothes," I said smirking as I watched over Chloe's body. She only had on a bra and thong. I took off my tims and lay on the bed. I gently grabbed Kyng and put him on my chest. He wiggled and make little noises. He smelt clean. I closed my eyes and fall asleep after I made sure he did too.