Desire Holland/
"Mommy Your Belly Is Growing." Princeston Pointed Out.
"I Know, I Swallowed A Big Ball." I Joked.
"Nauhh." He Said.
"Yes Huauh." I Said.
"Can I Get Apples Too?" He Asked.
"Yea Let Me Feed Presley First." I Said.
"Mommy I Hungry." He Said.
"Here. Better Not Be A Thing Left On That Plate." I Said.
I Picked Up Presley Bottle & Fed Her. She Eats Like A Pregnant Woman.
Then My Phone Rings.
It Was Prince, It Said All The Stuff & He Was Finnally On The Line.
"Hello." I Said.
"Why Havent You Been Coming?" He Asked.
"I Just Dont Want To Come." I Lied. I Dont Want Him To Worry About Me Having This Baby & He Is In Jail Right Now.
"Thats Cold. Let Me Talk To My Kids Then." He Said.
"Whatever." I Rolled My Eyes. "Here Its Your Daddy." I Gave The Phone To Princeston.
"Hi Daddy!" He Said.
I Finished Feeding Presley & She Went To Chewing On Her Toys. I Put Her In Her Roller & Just Let Her Walk Around.
"Here Ma." Princeston Gave Me The Phone.
"You Ate All Your Food?" I Asked.
"Yes." He Said.
"Put Your Plate In The Garbage." I Said. He Nodded.
"Hello." I Said.
"So You Gone Keep Tha Fact That You Having My Seed Away From Me!" He Semi-Yelled.
"Prince I--"
"You Cheated On Me Didnt You!" He Said.
"No I Didnt!" I Yelled.
"Then Why You Keeping This Kinda Stuff Away From Me?!" He Said.
"Prince Your In Prison You Have More Stuff To Be Worried About." I Said.
"But My Wife Has My Baby Inside Her." He Said.
"Im Sorry Prince, Okay." I Said On The Verge Of Tears.
"Desire Dont Cry. I Wish I Could Be There. How Many Months Are You.?" He Asked & Calmed His Voice Down.
"Im 5 Months, Finna Be Six." I Said.
"Whats The Gender?" He Asked.
"Cant Tell You." I Said.
"Damn, I Hate Being Locked Up." He Said.
"Sorry Babe." I Laughed.
"Im Happy That You & My Kids Are Okay." He Said.
"Yea Im Good & The Kids. Gabby Lets Us See Pres Sometimes." I Said.
"Thats Good." He Said.
"Baby Please. Come See Me . Alone." He Said.
"Babe You Dont Wanna See Tha Kids?" I Asked.
"Hell Yea I Do. But I Wanna Have Time With You For A While." He Said.
"So Thoughtful Of You." I Smilled.
"Yea Babe I Gotta Go. Love You." He Hung Up In My Face.
"Well Love You To." I Said & Sat My Phone Down.
"Princeston!" I Yelled.
"Yes Mommy." He Came Downstairs.
"Pick Up All These Toys." I Said.
"I Was Still Playing With Them." He Said.
"No You Wasnt Now Pick Em Up." I Said. "And Why You Told Daddy About My Belly?" I Playfully Hit Him With My Towel.
"I Told Him You Ate A Ball. And It Make Your Tummy Big & Round." He Said. I Smilled.
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Next Morning I Got Presley & Princeston Ready To Go To Mama Shirley House.
"Hey Ms. Shirley." I Hugged Her.
"Hey Baby. And Hey My Grandbabies." She Said.
"Have You Visited Prince Yet?" I Asked.
"Ohh Noo. I Cant Stand To See My Son Like That. Ill Pass." She Said.
"Its Not That Bad." I Said.
"Well, You Go Girl & Have Fun. And Watch My Grandbaby Inside You Too." She Rubbed My Belly.
"Sure Will." I Said & Kissed My Babies & Left.
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"Oh My Gosh." Prince Gasped.
"What?" I Asked.
"You've Gotten So Big. What You Been Feeding My Baby?" He Joked.
"Shutup." I Hugged Him & We Sat Down.
"I Wanted You To Come Alone Because We Can Communicate Better." He Said.
"I See. So I Gotta Question?" I Said.
"Shoot." He Said.
"What About Me Having A Boyfriend?" I Asked.
"You Gotta Fucking Boyfriend?!" He Yelled.
"Prince--"
"You Dead!" He Yelled. Everybody Was Looking.
"Prince Im Saying No I Dont Have A Fucking Boyfriend." I Said Calmly.
"Everything Alright?" A Gaurd Asked.
"Dont It Look Like It." Prince Said. Omg.
"Tone It Down Son." Gaurds Said.
"Whatever Do Yo Job." He Whispered.
"Prince I Need Dick In My Life." I Blurted Out.
"Glad You Said That." He Said. He Led Me To A Room & Shit Went Down.
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"Never Doing This Again. That Was So Wrong." I Said.
"It Was Good Though." He Kissed Me.
"Ill Come Back Sometime With The Kids." I Said.
"Take Care." He Rubbed My Baby Bump. "Whats The Gender?" He Asked Again.
"Boy." I Smilled.
"Another Warrior." He Said.
"Yep." I Kissed Him.
"I Love You." He Said.
"Love You Too." I Said.
"Tell The Kids I Love Them." He Said.
"Will Do." I Hugged Him & He Left.
"Wait." I Said.
"Wassup." He Said.
"You Need To Talk To Your Mom & Get Her To Come ." I Said.
"I Gotchu." He Kissed Me.
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"You Been Good For Grandma?" I Asked Princeston.
"Yep. Had Lots Of Fun." He Cheered.
"I Can Tell. I Smell All Tha Food Right Now." I Laughed.
"Presley Was Eating Table Food Today." She Said.
"Forreal? She Loves To Eat To." I Said.
"Oh Yea That Girl Can Eat Up A Storm." We All Laughed.
"Leave My Baby Alone." I Picked Presley Up & Kissed Her Fat Cheeks.
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