Chapter Thirty

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Rayan's Pov:
*3 Months Later*

It's been three months since I left Orlando. I've forgiven Trey completely and now we're back tagetha. I'm now nine months and I could pop at any moment. Jacob is three months but she look like she 'bout six months already. I was layin in bed wit Kj and Vic. They like mah kids cause they both 19.

"Vic don't you gotta sista?" I asked him.

"Yea," he said, rollin his eyes.

"When we gone meet ha?" I asked.

"I mean she live like 5 minutes away. I could go get ha," he sighed.

"Go 'head and do that. Take yo girlfriend wit chuu," I smiled.

He smiled back.

"C'mon bae. Wake up. I gotta get mah hoe ass sista and mah mama," he sighed.

Vic stay callin his sista a hoe. I've met his mama 'fore. She was so adorable and ha food was bomb asf. I was hella happy when he said he was goin ta get his mama too. Er'time she come ova here, she be cookin. They left out and I had tha bed ta mahself. Trey jus randomly came out tha closet as I was chillin . Scared tha shit outta me.

"Nigga tha fuck?!" I yelled at him.

"Im sorry. Me, Brian, Chris, August, Jordan and Chresanto was playin drinkin games all last night then shit happened and I ended up in tha closet," he explained, crawlin out tha closet.

"Whateva."

He crawled in tha bed then kissed mah stomach and then me. I got outta tha bed and went downstairs ta see Jacob and Nicki talkin. They seen me and smiled.

"So how bad was Jordan and Aug?" I asked, pourin us coffee.

"Jordan was sleep in tha tub," Nicki said, takin ha cup.

"Aug came in tha room cryin and singin I Wanna Sex You Up them jus fell asleep on tha flo'," Jacob answered.

"Trey crawled outta tha closet," I smirked.

We were laughin and talkin when Craig came downstairs lookin pissed and grumblin stuff unda(under) his breath.

"Craig whas wrong?" Nicki asked.

"Fuckin Chres! He know he can't handle his liquor! But he stay drinkin tha shit! He threw up all ova tha sheets and his cloths!" he complained, grabbin two skillets.

"Why you grabbin skillets?" I asked.

"Tha devil is an infinite amount of liars if he think I'm cleanin that up," he said then stomped upstairs.

"CHRESANTO ROMELO LORENZO AUGUST! WAME YO NIGGERLY ASS UP! YOU DONT WANNA LISTEN TA ME SO NOW YOU GOTTA CLEAN!" Craig yelled, bangin tha skillets tagetha.

"IM UP DAMNNN!" Chres yelled.

A few minutes later Chres and Craig walked downstairs. Chres had that boo boo face and Craig was jus pissed.

"Wassup y'all," Chres groaned.

We jus start laughin.

Trey's Pov:

Me and Aug was upstairs chillin when Jacob called us downstairs.

"Why she so louddd?" I whined.

"Ion knowww," he whined too.

We was walkin downstairs 'till August dumb ass fell down tha stairs.

"Aha you dumb muhfucka!" I laughed.

He got up and flipped me off.

"Jacob 'poused ta do that," I laughed.

I finished walkin downstairs and I seen these ate up ass Airwalks. I walked inta tha livin room where er'body was at.

"Whose tha fuck are those?" I asked, hella agitated.

"What are you talkin 'bout?" Jacob asked.

"Them strugglin ass Airwalks in there."

"😂😂Them mah baby mama shoes," Chris laughed.

"She gotta go."
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I'm so happy y'all. I gotta a new phone. But anyways hope you enjoyed.
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