Naomi
I'm now 8 months and next month September the kids go back to school. I was folding the clothes and putting them back where they were as Isaiah watched TV on the bed.
"Mommy I'm thirsty" Isaiah said
"Hold up sweety ima get you something to drink soon" I said. A shirt had fell I squatted down to pick it up then a big cramp came on the bottom of my belly. "Ooww" I growled in pain holding my stomach. I stood right back up holding the edge of the bed. Some of the pain went away but not as much. "Isaiah come on" he got off the bed holding my hand as we slowly went down the stairs.
"Juice please" Isaiah said getting his cup. I got the gallon of juice out the fridge and poured it in his cup. "Thank you" he said walking away going back upstairs. Everyone was out so it was just me and Isaiah. Someone came busting threw the door. I went to go see who it was and it was a angry Chris walking towards me.
"I should beat yo ass right now" he said to me
"Huh"
"Who's he" he said lifting up a picture of some boy
"I don't know"
"Why the fuck you lying he came up to me saying that you've been cheating on me with him for the past few months now"
"Chris I don't even know him fuck is you talking bout and for the past few months I've been on bed rest for the baby sake so if you just stop taking people's bullshit starting shit" I was getting mad angry right now
"He showed pictures of y'all fucking Naomi ain't no point of lying you got caught"
"I'm not fucking lying like I would cheat on you Huh Chris you ova hea talking bout me cheating but you doing the same shit when you out in the club with yo boys and fucking these hoes that you found at the club"
"But you was one of them right. You was one of them hoes that I fucked right this wasn't suppose to happen this little this this us it was an accident ain't no love bih fuck you" I stayed there silent as a bug trying to hold back these tears. "Don't shut up now and cry like a little baby gon head yell and argue gon ahead"
"Fuck you Chris always thought there was something good bout you but I guess I was wrong"
"Little hoe gon back to yo lil side nigga"
"Ion got no side nigga there's no point when you already have a man at home that loves you I ain't with that side nigga shit and everyone that truly knows me knows that. Every nigga I went with did me wrong when I ain't do shit but love them and guess what you part of that list too. All niggas are just the same just dogs. When we connected with each other again and when you told me you wanted to be with me I thought you really was going to be different from these other guys. People would said you just using me or you ain't shit and don't know how to treat a women and I fucking stood up for yo ass cause I really saw something different in you and now you accusing me for something a stranger said that wasn't even fucking TRUE" I threw the vase that was on the counter to the wall breaking down.
Chris just walked out the house and going where God knows. I broke down crying even harder covering my eyes. Isaiah came down hugging me and rubbing my back.
"Don't cry it's Ok daddy just mad" Isaiah said
I couldn't help but cry but then a big pain came upon my stomach and liquid started running down my leg. Right now I was in labor.
"Ahhhh Isaiah go get my phone pleeeaaase" I cried holding my stomach. He ran upstairs knowing what was happening. The door opened and Jordan King Precious Promise and Quan soon came through the door. They saw me on the ground and saw that I was in labor.
"Ma you ight aye call pops" King said leaning down rubbing my back.
"He's....he's not going to pick up" I said in pain
"Why" Precious said
"We just got out of an argument and he stormed out and left" Isaiah soon came down with my phone handing it to Jordan
"Call uncle Jamal or Aug" Quan said
"What they gon do" Promise said
"If y'all just don't call somebody I know y'all see me in labor here" I yelled
"Ok ok ima call uncle Jamal" Jordan said. King helped me up and picked me up bringing me to his car. "He's coming he says he's on his way to the hospital now and he said he's been calling pops for a minute now but he haven't been picking up"
"Fuck pops right now we gotta get ma to the hospital now come on let's go get in the car Precious will stay with the kids fo now" King said. They both got in the car and King zoomed out the driveway. We was speeding through the road like crazy cutting every car up. Police sirens was in the background.
"Awww fuck nigga don't pool over cause you almost at the hospital." Jordan said. I was growling in pain as it got worse. King made it to the hospital and the polices stopped the sirens and turned around knowing why he was speeding. King and Jordan helped me out the car and running in with me as they held me into the hospital.
"Aye bro my ma in labor we need help noooow" King yelled and nurses came and got me and put me on this bed rolling me into a labor room. I was sooooo not ready for this.
Chris
I was in the studio drinking and smoking. I was so frustrated right now. I ain't know weather I should believe Naomi or not but a big part of me told me that she wasn't lying and was telling me the truth and now I feel bad for cheating and for accusing her of cheating. I really don't wanna talk to her right now. Jamal and Aug and the kids were blowing up my phone even Naomi I wonder what ha ass want she don't even wanna talk to me . Jamal soon came busting through the door punching me.
"Fuck is wrong with you nigga you can't pick up yo phone I know you just got out of an argument with Naomi but lil mama in labor and yo ass needa get up and go see yo girl" Jamal said. Right when he said that I popped out my chair running out the room. My baby in labor bout to have my baby I need to be there for her right now she needs me.
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