G Herbo, Herb, Herbo, Lil Herb, Lil Herbie. Growing up in east side Chicago he's lost too many friends to count. From the land where Mommas cry and even the babies heartless it's no wonder his heart is so cold. But one night on tour he meets a woman...
"What do you mean your not gonna be able to make it ?! I'm so sick of this shit yo!" Fussed Kahja over her phone.
Things had changed drastically over the last year and a half.
Trying not to stress herself out she leaned back on the examining table she rubbed her full stomach as she felt little kicks temporarily forget the phone conversation she was having.
"Aye I'm sorry you know I would be there if I could." Herb said sounding guilty.
"You know what it's straight I'll do this alone just like I do everything else alone. I told you about this appointment months ago." She snapped before hanging up.
She looked at the ring on her hand sighing and wiping away the tears of frustration.
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It looked like she'd be finding out the gender of their baby alone.. It seemed things were always that way now. Being engaged wasn't all it was cracked up to be and Kahja was no longer sure she could continue to hold it down alone..
