I'm Pregnant...

Chapter 23 Part 2

Diamond

By the time we got back to the car. I was calm. I honestly was calm. He just want something he can't have back, and won't get back. We buckled the babies in. "I am so sorry for that in there" I put my hand on her thigh "it's okay baby girl" "no really that was unacceptable. Everywhere I go I just bring drama " I just looked at her. I could tell she felt bad. We both was in the wrong but nobody is about to talk to me or her like that and think it's cool cause anybody and everybody can get these hands when it comes to me and mines.

We pulled up to my mom place like 20 minutes with Layla being in deep thought and I didn't want to bother her. As I grabbed both of the sleeping babies, Layla followed behind with their overnight bag. We knocked and waited a few. No answer. So Layla unlocked the door with my spare key, and we walked in. First thing I see is lit candles and I hear R. Kelly playing. Best believe it ain't the saved R. Kelly either it's the baby making part of him. Layla just started laughing when she realized what was going on.

"Ain't shit funny she got a nigga in here" I crept up the steps and went to the babies room to put them in their cribs. By the time I get out the room. Layla outside mommy door giggling with her hand over her mouth. Then she whispered "mommy getting it in." So now me and Layla outside the door listening to the bed creak. Til I got tired of listening to it. I opened the door and wish I never did. "Ma you fucking auntie ?" she wasn't my real aunt she was my mommas friend but still. "Hey Shirley." Layla said. Since when has my momma crossed the street on me.

"See boy what I tell yo nosey hard headed ass about coming over and not calling." The thing is she ain't even try and cover her self up. Now Aunt Shirley on the other hand got up so quick my girl already had her clothes on. "See Momma what I told you about fucking. I told you them days was over" she got up and put her robe on. "Boy I'm grown." She said walking towards me. "And curse in my house one more time" she said and smacked fire out the back of my neck. "Layla fix your face. I know you let a girl eat it before." " Ewww ma come on" Now Layla is in tears. "Ma Imma have to try that one out" I just shot her that "don't play" look.

"D I'm playing fix your face. Don't be mad momma getting more than you" Layla said trying to hug me. "Nah fuck that. Cause you keep playing" now she just gave me that look. "Niggaaaaa when I tried throwing it back you ain't take it" it's true she did try but I wasn't about to get her like that because she had been drinking and I thought she was gonna regret it later. "Aye aye" momma interrupted us "Where my babies?"

Shirley thought nobody noticed her trying to get out the door so after one foot was out I yelled "bye auntie"

Then there goes the crying. It was Noah and I could tell cause he cries louder than my baby girl. "Well here are your kids for the weekend" I said trying to leave. "Be lucky I don't have plans kid, and Layla get your kisses in now so you don't blow my phone up on how much you miss them."

"Aye I can't help it. I got separation problems" Layla laughed "Ma don't kiss not near one of em with that mouth of yours. You've been very naughty."

"Get out my house kid" i put my arm around Layla and walked to the door. "Call us if you need anything" "I won't even if I do" and she was right she wouldn't. Momma was old school she would make it work with what she got. That lady could be struggling and wouldn't tell me, she knows she couldn't want for a thing.

As me and Lay got back in the car. "Diamond I can't believe momma was fucking a girl... She like what you like now. You know how many times she used my straw... That's basically like me eating pussy with her" I just looked at her while I pulled out the drive way. "Where do you come up with these ideas? Matter fact Imma let you get all of this out now cause when we go to this function I don't want to hear none of that foolishness"

"I can't help what my mind wanders off to." She said I'm defense. "Layla on a real note though I don't see you as an old friend or somebody who stay with me... I see you as my best friend, my lover my woman I'm speaking straight facts right now too. I'm not just talking out my mouth either"

"Diamond honestly I have thought about where me and you could lead up to in the future but I didn't want to rush anything. Still trying to get my mind right and my head out of all the negative things in my life. Like my past. The people I used to associate myself with." She was looking at the side of my face.

"Then let's go through it together as one. Layla. I ain't going no where man I did all the running I was gonna do for a lifetime. I'm here for us and our kids. I wanna help with all your struggles."

"Now what?" She asked "we going to this event as one fuck you mean. You been mine you just ain't know it"

Law by Yo Gotti came on and I just started rapping.

"If you come up don't forget about your dawgs that's law
I'm a street nigga so its fuck the law
If you broke nigga that should be against the law"

"I like this. Who made this song" I just looked at her "baby we really need to get you out more"

By the time the song was over we was at the store for the dress. We both exited the car and I held the door for her to go in the store. "Is Candace around? She's the one who customized the dress" I asked. "Zammmm it's customized? Doing it big huh?"

"All for you" I smiled at her. A white lady came out to us. "I know exactly what order this is if you would just follow me I could lead you to your dress." As we followed I grew anxious to see her response to it. I put a couple of stacks on this dress she had to like it. It was no other way to it. There was a light sheet over the dress when we approached it so the lady slowly pulled it off, and there it was. She put her hand over her mouth and just walked up closer to it and she played with the fabric. She looked over to me and jumped on me. I took this as her liking the dress.

As I sat in the room waiting for Layla to get the dress put on her and everything. Finally I heard the lock on the door click and there she was looking beautiful. "You did good D" I congratulated myself. After about another 30 minutes we was out of there and heading home to get ready. The whole car ride she talked about how much she loved the dress and how grateful she was to have me and a whole bunch of other stuff I kept acting as if I was listening. I was really just thinking about taking the dress off of her.