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(Sydnei in the media)

5 months later..

-Sydnei

"Baby, give me Kaylyn's baby bag. She done pooped again." Kamani called from the room. I flip the chicken over and run to get the bag. It's been almost three months since I gave birth to my baby girl. She's such an angel.

I grab her baby bag and take it to the room where Kamani was holding our precious little gift. She was squirming around on her receving blanket between Kamani's hand. I bend down and kiss her forehead.

"Hi mommy's baby." I scoop her up and Kamani smacks her lips.

"Babe, I'm trying to change her.." she shakes her head. I dance and spin in circles slowly talking baby talk with my beautiful daughter, completely ignoring Kamani.

Then it hit me. A strong stinky whiff of what Kaylyn had done in her diaper hit me like a train. I scrunched my fave up at Kay and she smiled at me. Kamani starts laughing as I hand her back.

"Yeaaaaahhh, you smell it now huh?" She jokes. I nod and pretend to faint.

"Ay, baby be careful."

I laugh out loud. She's so protective. She swears I'm clumsy. I hear Kaylyn start making baby noises and start talking to her for a minute before I go back to the kitchen and finish dinner for us.

"If it ain't about da moneeeeey.." I start to sing along to one of my favorite songs. My phone's going off. I look at the screen and Leilanee's name pops across.

"Hello?" I answer.

"Hey, are you free to talk for a minute?" shs asks. No hi. How you doing. Nothing.

"Uh, yeah." I take the last batch of chicken out and turn the stove off. "What's up?"

"Look, things aren't right."

"What do you mean? What's wrong?" I ask. I felt a weird feeling creep up my back.

"I-I.. Uh, I don't know Syd. I need someone to talk to." I hear her shaky voice and instantly gets worried.

"Wait, what's going on? Why are you crying?"

The line goes quiet. Then my phone hangs up.

"He-Hello?" I look at my phone feown. Wtf? I call Leilanee's phone back but she doesn't answer.

"Sydnei, what you doing? I just put Kaylyn down, and I'm hungry so what's up?" Kamani comes in the kitchen looking good as ever in just a bra and briefs. Her regular pjs.

I put my phone down and fix our plates. I keep glancing at my phone hoping it will light up. But it doesn't.

Kamani slides her arms around my waist and rub my flat tummy. After giving birth, I bounced back to my regular size. I worked out for a few weeks though regularly, now it's whenever I can.

"Mmm, that looks good." she kisses my neck. I smile and bite my lip. I feel her hands travel into my shorts.

"Don't."

Kamani smacks her lip. "Okay, Bryson." She grabs her plate and walks away. I burst out laughing and push her following her out of the kitchen with my food in hand.

"Whatever."

She stops and I almost bump into her. "Stop playing." I pout. If my food would've dropped, I would've been real life mad.

"Girl, get yo ass in the room." she demanded. It makes me hot when she talks to me that way. I pretend to not like it though.

"Mmm, only cause I'm hungry. You aint running nothing." I walk ahead of her putting extra emphasis in my walk. She smacks my ass hard as fuck and I squeal!

I look back at her and she grins. "That booty telling me otherwise." I just giggle and roll my eyes.

She right, though.

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