Chapter Twenty Five- Hell Of A Day

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THREE MONTHS LATER

I rolled out of bed feeling like shit.
"Why you do this to mommy?" I ask my baby as I rubbed my stomach.
I went to the bathroom for my typical routine.

I walked downstairs with a smiling face.

"Hello," I greeted Cassandra in the kitchen.

"Hey pretty lady," she smiled back.

I put a hand under my shirt and rubbed my small baby bump.
"Do we have any strawberries?" I asked.
"Alicia just took them. Better hurry up cause you know how fast she eats," Cassie pointed.

I raced up stairs and into her room.
"Alicia gimme soommee!" I shouted as I jumped in her bed..
I reached into the container and took 4 out.
"Well damn.." She smiled. "You that hungry?"
"No bitch! I just want strawberries!" I called out.
She's always assuming that it's going to be twins.
Twins are common in my family, but no. Not today Satan.

"Talking bout me, you a big ass three months ya self," I poked her stomach.

"I really am.." She bit into another strawberry.

I took some more and walked out.

I was about to go in my room until I heard the door close.

"Mommy!!" I heard Janelle shout.
"Hey boo!" I smiled back.
"I gonna go change then I gonna talk to the baby!" She poked my stomach.
She ran to her room.
I walked to Khalif.
"Hey baby," I chirp.
"Hey," he kissed me.
"She's good?" I ask.
"Yea, she grew a lot and she might need glasses," he informed.
"Thank you baby for taking her to the doctor for me," I put my arms around his neck.
"Anything for my baby mama," he grinned.
"I hate that you can say that because baby daddy sounds ghetto coming from my mouth."
We both laughed.
Janelle came running down.
"Its December baby, what if we missed her birthday and she's actually five right now?" I asked Khalif.
I tried getting her birth certificate but they won't let me have it because I'm not her birth mother.
I tried asking her too, but she keeps saying one-one. Is it the eleventh or November?
"Well Myra, these are the things you can ask Carter when you go visit him. You sure you don't want me to come with you?" He asked
"No...I have to work this shit out with just us. Thanks tho!" I kissed before I sat on the couch.
"Momma I think it's a girl," Janelle said leaning on my legs.
Khalif came and sat next to us.
"How you know that, bug?" He asked.
"Cause she told me," she rolled her neck.
"Really? What her name?" I giggled.
"Misty."
"Thats actually not a bad name," Khalif whispered to me.
I nodded.
"Hi Misty I'm your big sister and I gonna feed you and play with you and Momma and Daddy is gonna change you because I don't know how to change you but I'm gonna hold you and I won't make you cry cause Ima be a good big sister." Neli spoke looking at my stomach.

Khalif grabbed my hand.
I smiled. "I love you too."

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"Come on Janelle, we're going to go see daddy! Ima leave you!" I said with my hand on the door.
"I'm coming! I gotta put my shoes on!"
She came downstairs then dropped to the floor trying to put her shoes on.

"Ok I'm ready!" She said standing up.
I grabbed her hand and we went to the car.

She started to waddle in her thick winter jacket.
"I don't like this jacket Mama," she spoke.
I chuckled.
I moved her booster seat to the front and sat her up there with me.

We got in the car and I turned on the heater.

"Its so cold!" Neli shouted.
"For real! You want some food?" I ask.

"No thanks mama. Daddy got me some food," she declined.

"Ya sure? I'm going to McDonald's..." I tempted.
"Ooo! Can I get some apple juice?" She asked.
"Sure Neli Poo."

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