Love Without An Ending: BPLS Sequel

Persuasion

-Bres-(later that day)

Jacob: *outta breath* That *breathes* wasn't fair. We *breathes* really *breathes* do need to talk about *breathes* this.

Bre: Fine. *gets out of bed and puts her robe on*

Jacob: Bae.

Bre:  Any other time you wanna fuck, now I wanna I fuck, you wanna talk about it?

Jacob: That's because any other time we weren't talking about having a baby! This is serious! *gets up and puts his pants on*

Bre: *goes downstairs*

Jacob: *follows her* Bre.

Bre: *sniffles*

Jacob: I know how bad you want another baby. That's why I really want us to take our time and talk about this so we can make sure we make all the right decisions.

Bre: Ok.

Jacob: *hugs her* I didn't say no. I just wanna talk about it first.

Bre: I understand. But did you like the treat?

Jacob: *chuckles* Yeah. *kisses her*

Bre: I think I'm gonna go to sleep now.

Jacob: Wait what? No round 3?

Bre: I thought you wanted to talk so I was just gonna-

Jacob: No I didn't say that. Never said that.

Bre: You don't wanna fuck, you wanna talk right? So I'm just gonna go to bed and you can talk all you want.

Jacob: But that was about the baby. We ain't talking about the baby right now.

Bre: *going upstairs* Tell me when you're done talking.

Jacob: You gon give me round 3.

Bre: Nuh-uh.

Jacob: *chases her*

Bre: *screams and laughs*

-Niques-

Nique: So...Bees party is in a couple days.

Roc: And your dad gets back tomorrow. So does that mean you'll be ready to have a baby by Monday?

Nique: Roc! Give me some time. Damn.

Roc: I've given you months, how much more time do you need?

Nique: Why are you getting mad?

Roc: Because we've been married for four years and you keep avoiding me about having a baby. I wanna know why.

Nique: I'm not gonna have this argument with you tonight. *walking away*

Roc: *pulls her back* No. We're gonna talk about this now!

Nique: What the hell is wrong with you? Don't grab my arm like that!

Roc: Stop trying to change the subject. I think we need to have a baby.

Nique: I'M NOT READY!

Roc: YOU'RE NEVER READY!

Nique: THAT'S CUZ YOU KEEP PRESSURING ME!

Roc: BECAUSE YOU KEEP AVOIDING ME!

Nique: JUST STOP YELLING AT ME OK?

Roc: *sighs* I'm sorry. Its just sometimes I think you don't wanna have a baby because you're cheating on me.

Nique: You think I'm cheating on you?

Roc: Sometimes. It's just the things you do.

Nique: Babe I'm sorry. Its just i'm nervous. I hear scary stories about the things that happen in the delivery room. Birth is a beautiful but dangerous thing. Women sometimes die.

Roc: You know I wouldn't let that happen to you.

Nique: You can't control that. If something happens to me in there you can't do anything but let the doctors do what they have to do.  And if I-

Roc: You won't.

Nique: I'm sorry. It's just i'm not ready yet. But I promise you when I am I'll tell you right away.

Roc: Aight. *kisses her*

Nique: I love you. Only you. *doorbell rings* I'll get it. *opens door*

Hope: Hey Auntie Nique. Moms getting her stuff out the car she'll be in soon.

Nique: Wait what are yall doing here?

Bee: *walks in* Hey Zonnique. Help me with the stuff please?

Roc: *grabs the stuff*

Nique: What are yall doing here?

Bee: Prince was-

Roc: No. Hell no. Bahja, Hope, we love yall. We really do but you will not bring us into the middle of yall marriage problems we have enough of our own.

Bee: What's wrong?

Nique: Nothing we were just talking about me having a baby.

Hope: You're pregnant? YES! I'm gonna have a new cousin!

Nique: No, no no no no! I'm not pregnant. We were just talking about it.

Roc: Yeah she's just a little scared.

Bee: Oh yeah. Nique I wanted to talk you about that. I have a good idea for you to get over your fear of the delivery room.

Nique: Whatchu talking about Bahja?

Bee: Why has everyone been doing that today? Anyway I'm talking about you being a surrogate for Bre!

Nique:.....