Our thugs (Finish)

Chapter 7

In the mean time with Alexia and Profit.

*Profit Pov*

Alexia was in the shower and i had soo much goin on but i kno its gunna be okay.

*phone vibrates*

954-218-7292

Hey.. Miss Me?

Me

Who Df Is Dis??

954-218-7292

Wooow,, You Forgot About Meh That Quick,??, Is Ashanti Tho.

Damn, me and Ashanti go way back, like way before Alexia. All we had was a fucking type relationship. Oh shit! i put my phone in my pocket.. Alexia wasnt gunna check my phone but still...

Hey babe she said climbing into bed with me.

Whats rong i asked.. she burried her head in my chest and started to cry.

Shhh, its okay. I didnt kno what was rong but i could tell it would be alright.

She pulled away and i whiped her tears.

im pregnant she mumbled and put her head down.

i stroked her head, you sure i asked. Yes she replied. My body filled with joy.

Dont be mad she said looking at me.

Im not.. IM HAPPY! i said with the biggest smile ever