2nd GENERATION

Chapter 1

Jordan

"PUSH!" My doctor yells one last time.

Within an instant I feel a pop and begin to hear a cry. I didn't even have to see my child's face, I didn't even have to hold her yet. I didn't have to touch her, to know that she just became my everything. My all. She has just become my main priority. My baby girl. Amiyah Amvi Lorrin, such a beauty.

The doctor hands her to me and she immediately grabs my finger. When I look at her, all I see is Darryl. Oh boy, I notice she has my eyebrows and my nose, but she has Darryl eyes, his smile and his chubby cheeks.

Darryl leans over on my left side and looks. I notice his eyes fill with tears and his face light up with delight. I swear I truly love this boy, and my family, and my daughter. She's so big and so chunky. I hand her off to Darryl and he sits in the chair that's next to my bed.

My parents and AJ comes rushing into the room. My baby brother has gotten so damn big man, I can't believe his growth spurt hit so early. They walk over to me first and make sure I'm okay. Then they look at Darryl.

"Mom, dad, I would like to introduce you to your grandchild, Amiyah Amvi Lorrin, and AJ, that is your new baby niece. You are her uncle." I say smiling.

Darryl hands Amiyah to AJ, then gets up so AJ can sit down. The nurse comes back in and smiles then looks around.

"Okay, we have to take her now." She says. "Have you picked a name?" She asks.

"Yes we have, Amiyah Amvi Lorrin, my baby girl." Darryl says not taking his eyes off of Amiyah.

We've all been waiting for this day, we've been waiting for this moment. The pain I'm in feels like nothing, especially when it's compared to the happiness I'm feeling.

Within an instant, it all changes. My dad glances at his phone for a moment and immediately grabs Darryl and pulls him outside. It wasn't a friendly type of pull, it was more of a you've fucked up pull.

I look at my mom then AJ and sigh. My mom then looks at her phone and moments later follows them outside.

Darryl has been chasing his music career. He's been going on tour with my father and opening for him, doing shows, and opening for other people. He's been performing on the news and all that. His music career is starting to take off and being so occupied with my daughter coming soon, my eyes haven't been opened to the truth, in which I'm slowly losing him to the spotlight.

Just last week there was a random girl who called me and told me she's been sleeping with him. Of course I asked him about it, and the first thing he said was why should I believe and trust a hoe over him. When to be honest, I didnt, I just thought that I could confirm it through him, that she was just lieing to get attention.

The nurse comes back in with Amiyah, who is in fact screaming and crying at the top of her little itty-bitty baby lungs. The nurse hands her off to me and she instantly stops crying and looks at me.

"Looks like she knows her momma." The nurse says smiling.

"Yes she does." I say smiling and letting Amiyah grab a hold of my finger.

I kiss her hand then look at the nurse.

"Can I feed her now?" I ask.

"Of course, I'm sure she is starving right now." She says smiling.

I nod and let Amiyah latch onto my nipple. At first it feels a little weird but then I get used to it and just let her go.

She closes her eyes and snuggles into my side. After a few minutes I begin to hear my dad, and Darryl's voices getting louder.