Life Can Be A Fairytale

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Aijah "JahJah" Sims

"Girl, Shy still isn't here yet." I cried into the phone. He hasn't been home since that knock at the door, and that was like 2:00a.m this morning it's 10a.m now. Like really, I haven't slept since. And I really have to pee!

"Neither has Remo, they most likely together." Deedrah said in a calming voice, it somewhat helped but I knew deep down this bitch was losing her mind.

"JahJah, my door opening now." Deedrah said, that calmed me down. I hung up the phone and waddled as fast as I could to pee. I went and heard Deedrah's ringtone as soon as I got on the toilet. I was holding in a lot. Then I remembered I am with child. I was indecisive of if my water broke or it was just me. I just ignored that. Knowing Shy was at Dee's made me relax enough for me to sleep. I relaxed in the bed I soon fell into a sweet sleep.

"We are not in Kansas anymore." I heard Drake's voice sing. I looked at my phone to see Dee's face I just ignored it. I was just too tired.  It was when a sharp pain hit my stomach. I rolled out and wobbled my way to the bathroom. I felt the pain again, this time it was worse. I cried. I shut my eyes, and tried to scream but I couldn't it made no sense to, cause the pain struck again. Where the fuck is Shy?!

"AIJAH!?"

"Ahhhh!!!!" I managed to scream out. I heard somethings drop, and heavy footsteps hit the stairs. I could barely move.

"AIJAH??!!" Deedrah yelled out. The door busted open revealing Remo

"Help Me!" I wimpered, gripping my stomach. I hope my baby is okay. Where the fuck is Shy? Is this baby really trying to kill me? Who the fuck am I talking to?

"Shy? WHERE THE FUCK IS HE?!!!" I yelled. They completely ignored me, like the words never left my lips.

"Aijah, calm down. And breathe in and out. And don't start pushing until we get to the hospital room." Deedrah, said while rubbing my knuckles carefully. I stared back at her like she was crazy. Who the fuck told this bitch to come and tell me what to do?

"Bitch!? Okay, cotton eye joe, give birth right here in the damn hallway. You need to give me back my fucking beats, before I beats yo' ass hoe." Deedrah snapped. I must've said that out loud.

"Calm down, you two. It's not that serious. A bitch is just a word."

"And a divorce is just a paper. Play with me." Dee said, while getting a baby bag, I tried to get it but Remo lifted me up faster than I could say 'A'. 

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12hrs. Later
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"Shilah Ameera Brown." I sighed. Looking down at my baby girl. She was so perfect and small. All Shiloh, with a tiny pinch of me. I mean, she looked just like him. The took her away from me, now family and friends can go look at her in a room.

"Hey, best friend!" I said happily seeing Deedrah. She rolled her eyes.

"Oh so we best friends now? I thought I was a bitch?" She murmered underneath her breath.

"Huh?" I was deadly confused, of what she was talking about. I never called her a bitch.

"I called you a bitch?"

"Oh, I forgot, people only talk shit when they in labor, and when they high as fuck." Deedrah, said sucking her teeth.

"Whatever, Where's Shy?" I said, looking at everyone's faces. I most likely am not gonna like this answer .

"He's here."

"Well, he ain't in here. So where is he?"

"Shy's been shot." Deedrah said in a very low voice I just stared at her blankly. Shy can't be shot, he's fucking bulletproof, I swear. I've seen him dodge a bullet. They can't be talking about my Shy, NOT MY SHY!!!

"Y'all ain't funny." I said, as I felt anger, heartache, and even wore my pain pain medication is waring off. Can I ever get a break?

"Aijah, he found out." Was all that Remo said, I immediately knew Shy must've killed himself to pay the debt. I can't live without Shiloh, I have a baby.

"He's still alive, he's just in critical condition." Deedrah whispered.

"I want to see him and my baby." I said. I had my reasons. I tried to stand, but pain struck through my legs. I had to sit. Deedrah knew, I waited as she got me a wheelchair. I sat, as we has a nurse wheel me around. I realized a nurse was following us with Shilah in a mobile incubator. We got to ICU, Shiloh was in his own room by himself, looking a celebrity. Yet she had tubes on him. I started to caress his cheek slowly.

"Meet Shilah Ameera Brown our beautiful daughter."

"Damn, lil mama look like her daddy!" Deedrah, as usual spoke her mind out loud. Which scared Shilah, she started to softly cry. And I thought babies were suppose to ve like an alarm clock that has no sleep button.

"Not like she was gonna look like anyone else Shy looks like Swinton, Shilah is bound to look like his side of the family."  I said, they knew this was where Shy would blurt out 'Damn Right!' or 'Fuck Yeah.', seeing Shiloh in this state makes my bones weak like he looks so tired, but so sexyyy!!!

"Girl if you don't release that lip of yours." Remo poked me, I looked at him and immediately, I seen myself, as a single mother.

"Hey! It's not my fault he's this sexy." I said, rubbing up and down Shy's arm. The door opens and a nurse slowly walks in. We paid her no minf until she came up and tried to disconnect him from the oxygen support he was receiving of course I snapped.

"What are you doing?!!?" I screamed, she looked over, almost immediately stopping what she was trying to do.

"Oh, I'm sorry, are you through saying your GOODBYES." The nurse looked over. My eyes literally bulged out of their sockets. Why, Shy had enough money to own three insurance agencies.

"Why?!" I asked with alot of attitude. She looked at me like I was stupid.

"His sister, signed for us to do so."  She said in a soft voice as her as adverted, I looked over and sure enough saw, my newborn baby silently crying. Deedrah, being the best godmother ever started to hush her. I'm so greatful to have a crazy, lovable friend like her. WAIT A DAMN MINUTE DID THIS BITCH REALLY JUST SAY SISTER?!!??

"Shiloh, doesn't have a sister. in any shape or form." I explained. She looked so fucking confused

To Be Continued...

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