My Brother's Best Friend

Chapter 10

HAIR, NAILS, OUTFIT AND TRUCK

*Jazzy POV*

Right now, me and Santo were at the doctors office. Me and Ray made up at lunch today. I'm nervous as anything. I grabbed Santo's hand while the doctor put the gel on my stomach. I shivered. It's cold. Santo squeezed my hand reassuringly. "Well, I don't know if this is good or bad news for you, but, you're not pregnant." The doctor said. I let out a breath that I didn't realize I had been holding in. Santo and me smiled at each other. The doctor wiped off my stomach and we left.

"Alright, baby girl, where do you wanna go?" Santo asked. "Home." I answered, happily. I'm not pregnant! Santo chuckled and drove home. When we got back, no one was home. But, there was a note. "Jazzy, we all got jobs, so, we are going to a party. It's gonna be our last one, we'll be home in two days. We love you. We'll text you later. ~The boys except Santo." I laughed and sat it on the counter.

"Baby, I gotta go take a shower. I have work tonight." Santo said. It's now 6 o'clock. I pouted and removed myself from his lap. We were playing video games. "How bout this, we both can take a shower then you can help me make dinner." Santo said. I smiled as he picked me up and carried me upstairs.

Santo held me on his hip like a little baby. "Santo, I feel like a two year old." I said. He chuckled. "Well, you want me to put you down?" He asked. I shook my head and held on tighter. "No, I just wanted to let you know I feel like a baby." I said, honestly. I laid my head on his shoulder. Now I feel even more like a baby.

"I wanna go get my hair done." I told Santo, looking at my hair in the mirror. "What, like a weave?" Santo asked, putting on his pants. I shook my head. "No, like, getting it died. My natural hair is long. I don't need a weave." I said. I turned and looked at Santo who was now, putting on his belt. I stared at his abs, biting my lip. "What? You like it?" Santo asked, flexing. I blushed but didn't look away. "Anyway, what color were you thinking?" Santo asked, putting his shirt on. I turned back around looked in the mirror. "I was thinking, like dark purple." I said, messing around with my hair. Santo wrapped his arms around me and rested his chin on my shoulder. He kissed my neck. "What ever you want, pooh." He told me. I smiled. "There's another thing." I said. Santo continued kissing my neck. "Hmm?" He mumbled against my skin. "I'm paying." I said.

"That's the one thing that you can't do with me. Anything but that." Santo said, then kissing my lips. "Now, let's go cook dinner." Santo said before I could argue it. I pouted and he kissed my bottom lip. "No, no pouting pooh. I'm paying." Santo said. I kissed him. "Please let me pay." I said. "Mmmmm, no." Santo said. I pouted again and stomped downstairs.

I felt arms around my waist and Santo pulled me closer to him and started kissing my neck. "I know you're not mad, pooh. Stop playing." Santo whispered, against my skin. I shivered. "I don't want you spending all your money on me." I told Santo. He started to object but I cut him off. "No, between the shopping trips and food and taking me places. And I don't even know how much you spent on this weekend. Oh, and all the-" Santo cut me off by kissing me. I tried to keep talking but eventually gave up and kissed back.

"Baby, don't worry about it. I got $20,000 in the bank. And some in a safe. And about $500 on me in cash." Santo started. "It's my job to spoil you." He continued. Santo pecked my lips. "I got you. I got me. I got us." He finished. I smiled. "Okay." I said. He kissed my hug and pulled me into a warm hug. We rocked side to side as we hugged.

"Now, let's make dinner." I said. Santo pulled me back to him. "How bout we order pizza? It will give us more free time." Santo suggested. I agreed. Santo called the pizza place. "We have thirty minutes to do nothing." Santo told me. I sat on his lap, wrapping my legs around him. "Now, what?" I asked as he put his hands on my hips. He flipped so he was still sitting on the couch but, turned and bent down a little so he was hovering over me and I was laying on my back with my legs around him. I wrapped my arms around his neck.