Kaylen was now big, her stomach was round and she was eating my shit up.
I kept my distance in a way, I wasn't about to get hurt by her if she up and left me for another nigga. Yeah I care about her, but I'm not gonna still be with her if she seeing another man, yeah we got a child together, but what you doing over my house without my son?
She talking about how I'm not faithful, and some shit I really don't care about. Let's get one thing straight, I don't have no hoes, I'm not pulling bitchs, and making babies. Cause that's not how I was raised.
My moma already dislike the fact I got Kaylen pregnant at 15. But she excited about baby shopping for her grand baby.
I was sitting in Kaylens house, her father never like to be in the same room as me, we were cool, until I got his daughter pregnant, now he throwing shade at me.
Kaylen was laying down with her feet on me. Both of us were on the phone, when she started having stomach pains.
"James!" she screamed, holding her stomach, it looked like she peed on herself, and I was kinda disgusted with that.
"What's wrong?Why you pee on your self? The bathroom right there." I asked, pointing to the door over by the stairs.
"Nigga! Its my house, I know where the fuck the bathroom is!" she yelled, getting up off the couch, I stood up with her, grabbing her hand, only for her to squeeze the life out of my shit.
"Then what's wrong?" I asked, looking at her.
"Why I lay up with a bumb nigga?" she asked herself. She does that a lot, crazy bitch. "Nigga, my water broke." she said, I was lost, what was she talking about, she didn't have water when we was laying down earlier. "The Fucking baby coming James!" she yelled.
I nodded my head, her father being home, heard this and came to save us. He drove us to the hospital, and that's when shit went down.
I was givin a mask and stuff, and when I walked in the room, all I saw, was bloody pussy. I wanted to turn around and wait outside. That was some nasty shit, but I wanted to see my little kid in action.
"Nigga, you a fucking pussy! This all your bitch asses fault!" she screamed at me. I looked at all the people in the room and they had wide eye's. She kept cursing me out while pushing the baby out like the doctor told her. "I fucking hate your dirty ass!" she screamed on her final push.
I was looking at the thing that came out of her, and stared at it for a while, it was screaming and crying. They gave me scissors to cut the umbilical cord off. And when they cleaned it, I realized it was a little boy.
I smiled, I gotta son. I was so happy I didn't realize that something was wrong with Kaylen. "Aye, what's wrong with Her?" I asked.
She was acting like she still had something in her. "Theres another baby." said the doctor.
A nigga almost passed out. I got twins. I was so happy. "How y'all miss that?" I asked, looking around as they rushed to her aid to help her push the second baby out.
"Sometimes one hides behind the other. " said the doctor. I nodded, and watched as they helped her get the baby out, it was longer then the first time. They where talking about complications, and that the baby might not make it, but god was on my side, cause I was praying like a mug.
I watched as the baby came out, health! I cut the umbilical cord, I was unsure of the gender, until they cleaned it off. I had a baby girl.
We both held one of our children, I held the girl she held the boy. We had decided on the names, the boy was going to be Cameron. While the girl was gonna be Aniyla.
When we got home, I was by Kaylens side all the time. I did it mainly for my kids, because she was being majorly petty. But when I gave her money or some dick she shut the hell up.
After school, she had stayed home to watch the kids. I went to her house, and when I got there, everyone had been in the living room. My momma and hers, my brother, and her dad, and Kaylen sat there crying.
"What happened?" I asked, not sure what was going on.
As I got closer to see what was going on, I saw my son. He looked like he was sleeping on the couch, I wasn't sure about what was going on until I saw his chest wasn't moving.
I was trying to think positive, I really was, but I didn't know if I could hold it in much longer.
"W-what happened to him?" I asked, afraid to know.
"I had him in my arms, and he was asleep. I fell asleep with him, and rolled over..." she drifted off, but I got the jist. She killed my son. "Im so sorry James!" she said.
I wasn't saying anything when she was out there getting drunk, or high after the pregnancy, but this is unforgivable.
"Wheres my daughter? " I asked, going up the stairs. She was a unfit mother, and I wasn't gonna let another one of my seeds go because of her.
"No! Your not taking my daughter from me!" she yelled, running after me, punching my back.
"Bitch you took my son from me!" I yelled, I was crying my eyes out. She just stood there after that and let me gather all if Aniyla's stuff. I walked out, with my baby, and left to my house, but not before paying my respects to my child Cameron.
After a month or so, we had a funeral for him. Me and Kaylen lht aside our differences, and I met her have Aniyla on the weekends.
We even hooked up a few times. Nothing serious, it was a lust thing we had going on. I was still angry at her, and I could never forgive her for what she did, but I tried to put the past behind me.
I remember for Aniylas first birthday, I bought her a hole bunch of shit. Toys, movies, her favorite food. I wanted her to be happy. And then me and Aniyla would visit Cameron, and put down some flowers for him.
But there was this one night, that I just had to drop Kaylen and never see her ass again.
