*Mariah's "lingire" set just to get a visual of what she's wearing*
*3 weeks later*
*Los Angeles*
Bresha POV:
I'm so ready ta have these kids it's unreal. It's two days past my birth date. Like I said....I feel ten months pregnant.
Me: "Quees juss beat me already. I give you permission"
Jacquees: "*laughs* Baby it'll happen. Either that or they wanna stay in there"
Me: "Not happenin'. Wanna fuck?"
Jacquees: "Is that your hormones talkin'? You can't be playin' wit me like that cuz a nigga is horny"
Me: "*laughs* Well. I read sex can help contractions and help move tha cervix along. So ummmm...."
Jacquees: "I forgot you were a lil nerd"
I mug him
Jacquees: "*chuckles* It won't damage tha babies will it?'
Me: "Nope. And if dat don't work...I will do any and er'thang ta break my water. And if dat don't work...then tha doctor will do it cuz I ain't trynna fuck around and be ten months pregnant and a walkin' whale"
He starts laughin'
Jacquees: "We can try whateva you have in mind. Cuz I am ready for'em to be here" He said rubbin' my stomach
Me: "Yay! We startin' na. So c'mon"
Jacquees: "I like this"
I laugh and he helps me up. I'm ready ta have these twins. Ion wanna deal wit dis delay. I ain't wit it. So Quees gon' help until I have ta go ta my doctor...
*Houston*
Janae POV:
Since I gave Kirk those divorce papers...I haven't seen him. I had tha kids on Christmas Eve. He had'em Christmas day. I hate dis. I really do. But...he showed his character and feelin's. I was hurt like hell afta he tol' me dat shit. I sat in my car and cried. Tha kids are wit Kirk's mama. She rarely sees'em. And when dey there, dey have fun. So I'm chillin'. Sum'n' I rarely do na considerin' I have two kids. While I was sittin' on tha couch watchin' TV, I heard tha doe close. I already know who it is. Oh Lord. I get up and meet him at tha corner
Me: "What do you want?"
Kirko: "We needa talk. Fa'real dis time"
Me: "Did you bring those papers?"
Kirko: "Hell nah. I ripped dat shit up"
Me: "Then leave"
Kirko: "No"
Me: "Seriously?"
Kirko: "Yea. We're gonna talk"
Me: "I'm not talkin' ta you. So leave. Show yo'self out" I said walkin' off
Kirko: "No you're gonna stand hea' and listen ta me" He said pullin' me back
I juss look at him
Kirko: "Its been weeks na, Janae. Since I do have time off. I've been cooped up in dat hotel. Tha time I have off, I wanna spend it wit y'all. Not in a hotel. You've made yo point. I get it"
Me: "Why didn't you sign those papers?"
Kirko: "Cuz Ion believe in dat"
Me: "You'ont believe in abortion neitha. And neitha do I. But look where dat got us..."
Kirko: "Nae. Did you really want me ta sign dat?"
Me: "You wanted it. You got it..."
Kirko: "Dats juss it. I didn't want dat. I didn't mean ta say it"
